Chapter 66 Early Warning Radar

Elder Meng and Elder Du clenched their fists tightly, wishing they could give this black-hearted fellow a severe beating to vent their anger!

They were planning to collaborate with Jingzhu on the next project to develop advanced fighter jets and warships. During their conversation, they had already clearly established Jingzhu's next-generation R&D targets. As for old Shen, he could go wherever it was coolest; how could it ever be his turn!

The domestic defense forces currently facing severe shortages were primarily naval and air equipment, which happened to be Jingzhu's field of expertise. Trying to poach their exceptional Jingzhu was nothing more than wishful thinking on old Shen's part!

The four Daoist monarchs immediately activated the "Four Directions Formation," intertwining four beams of purple light to manifest a chaotic space that sealed off the crater. In its blind and raging fury, the fire essence recklessly charged straight into the chaotic space. It dashed and crashed wildly, causing the grand formation to buzz loudly while the array flags wailed incessantly.

After all, the attack of the God-Slaying Mirror was equivalent to a strike from an Immortal Monarch, making its lethality against ordinary immortals practically devastating. The most terrifying thing was that the God-Slaying Mirror could be mass-produced. Although the cooldown between attacks was extremely long, its deterrent effect was definitely greater than its actual utility.

A barrage of overwhelming magical and physical attacks surged together toward the direction where Wei Fei was located.

The potbellied aristocrat over there was already trembling uncontrollably. He never expected that the "Lord Dragon Knight" was actually someone from this village! What on earth should he do now?

"Ksitigarbha Buddha, ever since we parted ways back then, how have you been all this time?" Li Yu naturally recognized the Ksitigarbha Buddha, but under the current circumstances where the situation was unfavorable, this was hardly the time to reminisce with him.

"Nini, I'm Daddy. Look, look, I'm Daddy. Daddy is going to make you smile, alright?" After saying this, Ouyang Luo turned around in circles in front of Nini. Nini's laughter never stopped. Sometimes one simply had to believe that blood ties could never be erased.

After finishing his wash, Chen Feng went straight to Bond's house. Following breakfast, the two of them began enduring the two old fellows' round-robin lectures, which lasted right up until after lunch.

Cheng Xinyan walked over to the edge of Di Yanyi's bed. Glancing at Di Yanyi's complexion, which showed no signs of improvement, she began to doubt whether the water in the hot spring pool truly possessed healing properties.

Gazing from afar as a million demon immortals retreated into the East Heavenly Gate, a trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the two Nine Yin figures. This was precisely the moment they had been waiting for. Seeing their plan proceeding perfectly according to calculation, the two could no longer suppress the excitement surging in their hearts.

"Even if you manage to find them all within Zhao Cheng's estate, it probably won't be all that easy to see them." Steward Yu let out a deep sigh.

Gesturing toward the slow-motion replay, the referee simply finished saying those words to Mitsui Hisashi before blowing the whistle for the match to resume.

Jingchuan smiled. Although he said that, the right arm wrapped around Qingzhu tightened with even more force.

It would have been better had he not said that, but saying this wasn't it tantamount to a confession without being pressed? Could anyone make such a remark if they truly had no intentions? Besides, the words spoken by Princess Qinghe just a moment ago were truly open to question.

Tian Xia sensed that Lin Qingyao seemed to have a deep fondness for fashion design work; otherwise, she wouldn't have revealed so much emotion.

In truth, coming back here no longer held much significance. Since the stock had hit its limit down, nothing could be salvaged anyway. Coming to look at it was all the same—it merely meant watching one's purse shrink day by day. Since things were already settled, whether one came in person to watch the shrinkage made little difference.

Yang Wei felt a tightness in his chest, unable to figure out what was going on. Because he had no idea just how formidable this Dongchang was—how could even the Dali Temple, which even the Emperor had to treat with utmost respect, end up under the jurisdiction of Dongchang as well?

Tang Cai'er stepped forward to vouch for Xia Fan, but Xia Fan's martial prowess also opened her eyes wide, causing her inner romantic feelings to suddenly heighten.

With a loud "crack," the gavel slammed down heavily once again, and the surroundings immediately grew quiet.

Xia Fan and Barton were touched by the villagers' actions, having no idea what Bureau Chief Bai had actually done for them to earn such deep respect.

Excluding family members, there were four of them in total: an elderly grandfather in a wheelchair, and an elderly grandmother leaning on double crutches. Judging by their age, they were at least eighty if not ninety—in short, looking impossibly old. The third was a visually impaired blind person, and finally, someone likewise seated in a wheelchair, but who was drowsy and seemed half-asleep.