Chapter Twenty-One

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However, the people from the ancient Longquan kingdom had exhausted themselves too much in the previous battles and were now near collapse; it wouldn’t be long before they met their demise. Liu Bang was so furious inside the city that he almost stomped his feet and scolded Fan Kuai—such a valuable bargaining chip had been squandered by Fan Kuai. “If you bother me again, I’ll devour you too!” Ying Lan sneered at Mu Feng’s sallow, pale complexion, flicking his tail with even greater disdain. Leng Yue was momentarily stunned, the magazine in her hand crumpling slightly under her grip as her mind churned with conflicting thoughts. The shop owner, seeing that Young Master Wei was confronting San Ye’s guest, hurried forward to intervene, but Wei ignored him completely and slapped him hard across the face, leaving the man dazed. “Hiss—” The leopard-headed cultivator produced a spiritual weapon shaped like a bone rod, but it was clearly no match for the Demon-Slaying Sword, which severed it with a single strike. At a breakfast stall, Qi Yanzi ordered a full table of morning dishes, and everyone gathered around the round table. “I will take her home; I will marry her. She owes me a wedding!” Ji Wushuang’s eyes shone with a brilliance as clear and radiant as the bright moon over the sea outside the window. The spring sunlight was gentle, the palace gates towering, casting shadows on the ground that were deep and dark. At this moment, Mu Feng could single-handedly unleash a divine-level spell, his profound power rivaling the greatest in the world today. The principal’s explanation was filled with subtlety, clearly understanding what I had endured to become so unsettled. With the man’s disappearance, Jiang Yixuan’s aura slowly rose by one level. Although he still felt weakened from overexertion, his overall strength had improved significantly. Those who could afford to spend in East Street were not poor, and thirty taels of silver was a small price to pay for beauty. After saying this, the fifth brother bowed deeply to Xu Kaishan and then stepped back, closing the main hall’s door with a heavy thud. Of course, according to the Oakmos family’s research on their own bloodline, although the record of the bloodline’s origin was lost, they deduced it was likely formed through magical mutation.

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Over the years, if anyone took advantage, it was our three families who took advantage of Third Brother! Third Brother, we will return that acre of land from the second branch to you; don’t refuse—it’s rightfully yours.” With that, he returned to his room. They hated those men who, relying on power, acted recklessly without any respect, and the ones who gave the orders behind them. Why force their sect leader to complete the grand task of merging the two lineages? Why compel the sect leader to do something she clearly did not wish to do? Although the food was delicious, no one came to a brothel just to eat. The patrons on stage grew increasingly restless, loudly clamoring for the girls to appear quickly. In the end, Liu Qin’er did not voice any refusal, allowing Jiang Yixuan’s disciple to be promoted successfully for the first time. Feeling the intensifying emotions between the two, their hearts drawing closer, Zhao Xing’s mind began to calm, her focus on the matter deepening. After a while, a cough came from outside. The two quickly separated their hands and sat upright in haste. At that moment, Yang Dayan emerged. Xi’er nodded and stepped out first, heading toward the three grandfathers’ courtyard. Moon Wuchang smiled at shy Xi’er and followed her out. Hearing Lü Ziqi’s voice, Chun Cao calmed down; in the ancient times, there was nothing to do but watch in fury as Li San was released. However, these three forces showed no intention of stopping; from their stance, it seemed they aimed to annihilate me through sheer overwhelming force. Although the connection was severed, Lu Li accurately sensed the position of Morning Star, not far from her. Xuan Tian was not afraid of the Phoenix’s attack; he was the most cultivated among them and could easily defend himself. Besides, he possessed the jade flute, a divine artifact. The Phoenix, unless it wanted to be utterly destroyed, was unlikely to target him. Yuan Wei wanted to end these humiliations. He believed that by self-destructing, he would shred the Candle Yin cultivators to pieces and even severely injure several Celestial Immortals present. I was fighting desperately here, and that brat was still thinking about those few broken floorboards for the public cemetery. Molo raised his peacock tail to cover a cluster of flames; unexpectedly, two fire seeds were extinguished. Yuan Wei watched the others leave; soon, the entire arena was left with just the four of them. “Tian Lei, do you know Nie Xiuneng?” The “Ten Thousand Pound Hammer” move Nie Tianlei had just unleashed reminded Yuan Wei of Nie Xiuneng from the Qingqiu Sect.

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Hitler’s eagerly awaited letter of commendation never arrived. Almost every five minutes, a phone call came into the National Socialist Party headquarters, each bringing worse news from various party cadres. A bullet struck Lin Feng’s car body shortly after, sparks flying brightly in the night. Lin Feng barely heard the gunshot; in the still night, the opponent clearly used a silencer. Indeed, those who returned to the British Isles in a pitiful state described it not as a “retreat” but as a “flight.” For them, it was an unanticipated tragic battle; the expeditionary force was nearly wiped out, with many killed and others imprisoned in POW camps. Among the generals, Gleim was the first to extend his arm; as a National Socialist Party member, his gesture was extremely precise. The cold words swept over the scene like a fierce wind, accompanied by Chu Tian’s murderous intent—chilling and merciless. The arrogance and prejudice of the British had been cultivated over centuries; even their captured officers maintained a haughty, detestable demeanor. Qin Yang’s expression shifted slightly as he shouted loudly, sensing the formidable strength of the poisonous mist. Simultaneously, the German warship Holstein, docked outside the port of Danzig disguised as a friendly visitor, suddenly opened fire on the Polish military base. If they were to reunite with Wuji and the others later, they might be surprised to see how the Water Qilin, who once gave them so much trouble, had transformed into this current form. Sure enough, after a sharp pain in the courtyard, the second wave of pain came after a long interval, followed by the third and fourth times, each lasting quite a while. Beric approached to shake hands with Nan Ye Xiu; after all, they represented the same academy. Even with conflicts, they should behave generously in such a setting. Liu Ruoxi liked quietness. Now that she was out, it was to accompany Feng Yue Rong, to relax and unwind. There was nothing pressing at the moment. Along the way, Feng Yue Rong talked while Liu Ruoxi listened quietly. The two walked arm in arm like sisters, drawing quite a few onlookers due to their beauty.