Chapter 36

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Good heavens! This girl was the sort who treated every passing impulse as a command. She had made Xiaozhu’s marriage her life’s mission, so now that she knew Xiaozhu had a boyfriend, provided he met her approval, she could probably arrange the wedding by tomorrow.

Like Yan Guicang, the foremost swordsman on the Chinese Dragon Roll, he was also a master of the blade. Unlike Yan Guicang, who favored a bronze greatsword a foot and a half wide, Zang Tianhe carried a long iron sword at his waist, its blade bare of a sheath.

Xiaozhu was so lost in thought that she unknowingly voiced what was in her heart. As soon as the words fell, the two people beside her both looked somewhat displeased.

“I’ve transferred the money to you. Check it yourself. What do you need so much money for?” Hu Jiajia asked. Jiang Yingxue had suddenly asked her to transfer such a large sum to Lin Muyyu, and Hu Jiajia assumed something had happened to him, so she asked out of concern.

The rift appeared calm on the surface, yet turbulent currents surged within it. The power of the Yellow Springs was even more violent here. Though protected by the might of the Life-and-Death Dao, Sun Yi still found it extremely difficult to proceed. Yet somewhere below, a faint yellow point of light drew him deeper.

The smile on Su Ziqi’s face suddenly froze. She had just been preparing to bring up the subject and tell Shen Yating that she and Zhong Zimu had broken up, but she had not expected Shen Yating to say it first.

“What does it mean that it was severed? Did he sever it himself, or did someone else cut it?” Ai Wen asked.

Afraid that the scent of bellflowers would lose its effect, I once again took a handful from my pocket and crushed it forcefully. The fragrance in the air grew stronger.

“What business do you have that requires you to spend the night away?” Hu Jiajia answered Lin Muyyu’s call, only to learn that he would not be coming back. Her voice turned cold.

The cow cat shook its head. “He’s very cautious. Even our own companions don’t know his name. We only know that he is a Beast Speaker.”

While seated, she had felt nothing unusual. But after Song Yinian walked some distance in heels more than ten centimeters high, her arm linked with Meng Xiuqin’s, she felt the wound on the sole of her foot split open.

Under Yu Bao’s clear and luminous gaze, Song Jiarui thought of Du Jiuyi’s spirit pet, but managed to hold himself back.

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“How dare you commit murder in broad daylight? You’re courting death!” The magistrate on the high dais rose in fury, his entire body erupting with deep crimson blood energy that shot toward Chen Ping like an arrow.

Yet unlike the others, who had been cowed into silence, the dense killing intent filling the air instantly gathered under Tang San’s will and descended with deadly precision upon the disciple who had first shouted the insult.

Luo Fanyan was caught completely off guard by the tug. By the time she came to her senses, she had already been dragged into stumbling over the threshold.

The problem now was that the poisonous network had been almost completely destroyed. Its leader was likely on the run, but the police neither knew who he was nor whether he had already fled the country or was hiding somewhere in plain sight.

Du Jiuyi glanced at the Zhang family. Seeing that they had let the matter go, she refrained from telling them everything about what had happened to Zhang Cong afterward.

“What is Lord Gu talking about? Why can’t this prince understand a word of it?” Xie Jinxian somehow produced a string of purple-jade prayer beads and began idly turning them in his hand.

As for the other consorts, even favored ones like Lu Xinran had, to some extent, been left out in the cold.

When Heishan saw the three hundred warriors charging forward, he hurriedly retreated. A moment later, the gate of the Heishan Tribe’s stronghold slammed shut.

When everyone saw the tremendous force he used, they all thought the pipe was certain to shatter.

Only now did Leng Yi truly witness the brutality of the battlefield. Even experts of their caliber had no means of resisting when faced with hundreds of people. After all, they were not made of iron and were far from immune to the bullets flying in every direction.

Helpless, Messiah let out a long sigh. The final piece of leather had been stripped from the super-luxurious genuine-leather sofa that symbolized his wealth and power. It now lay across the resplendent room like a skinned monster, hideous and faintly ironic.

Then a blood-red figure appeared, suspended in midair, wearing a savage, sinister smile that flickered in and out of sight.

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The repeated shouts and curses continued to echo in his ears, while each beating—every punch and kick—left him feeling sharp, tangible pain throughout his body.

Ye Kai had also discovered a rather serious problem: if this zombie bit someone without killing them, their identity token would not emit any suction force.

Yet through the indirect communication between soul and body, it could be accomplished with ease. He had expended less energy than was contained in a single meal. And how much energy could one meal provide? Even if he ate delicacies from land and sea every day, being able to exchange them for such an enormous amount of energy would still be an unbelievably profitable bargain.

Ye Kai grinned, revealing rows of gleaming white teeth. Yet his smile was exceptionally sinister and terrifying. Just as Situ Kong had said, whether Ye Fan or Qian Xiong, both of them were enemies of his.

Even if he refused to believe that his subordinates could be so easily killed, he would still be the first to meet his end. He did not want to die; he still wanted to get out alive. But now his radiation-proof suit had been stripped away, and he felt that he would be doomed even if he made it outside.

The Sword’s Ultimate Limit. Xuanyuan had not chosen such a name out of arrogance. This technique truly was… enough to chill the hearts of everyone who witnessed it.

When he noticed everyone examining him with strange expressions, Beiming Shaoqing began to feel awkward. After thinking for a moment, he seemed suddenly to understand.

The countless gods and demons felt only emptiness before them. In the blink of an eye, the invading army that had risen in overwhelming might and oppressed their side without pause had been reduced to ashes, the dust scattering across the earth.

Yun Weiyang’s body stiffened. Like a startled bird, she whipped around, and her face instantly turned deathly pale.

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