Chapter Fifty-Six

Although Lu Bu and Guan Yu were also angered by Liu Bei, their feelings were not as complex as Liu Tianhao's. Hearing Liu Tianhao's words, they quickly resealed the wine jar, tossed a handful of large copper coins onto the table, and followed Liu Tianhao outside.

Of course, that was not an empty room. At this moment, it contained some western timber just transported from Shanxi, as well as some relatively precious raw materials useful for Huo Ying's factories.

He stood in front of Hua Nian, facing the four-clawed hidden dragon head-on. Whether it was the formidable power he exuded that deterred the hidden dragon, or the green crystal stone he carried in his bosom, the hidden dragon did not attack. Instead, it gazed in Gu Xinan's direction, hesitated for a moment, and then soared into the air to flee far away.

The first one held a soup ladle, possessing a broad chest, a round face, and a sturdy build that commanded awe. Clearly, this was the cook of the trio.

"If they were spies from the wondrous Dharma Temple, such a flaw would be far too obvious. Moreover, Lingzhou is separated from our Qingzhou by the Sea of Despair. Despite belonging to different sects, we have had little interaction in ordinary times. For the time being, I cannot figure out what motive the wondrous Dharma Temple would have to plant a spy in our sect."

And now, the moment had come to use this secret technique. Truth be told, she really did not want to use it. But now, she had no other choice.

"Lord Feng, Lord Yuan, long time no see!" Liu Tianhao said politely to Feng Xu and Yuan Shao.

"My Lord, why have you come over?" Amidst his busy work, Mi Zhu caught a glimpse of the three of Liu Tianhao approaching out of the corner of his eye and quickly stepped forward to greet them.

Ever since Imperial Concubine Shun became pregnant, the atmosphere in the palace had turned turbulent. No one could remain calm, and all of them intervened to varying degrees. Even Imperial Concubine Shun herself did not want this child, which was both pathetic and sigh-worthy.

He had originally thought he understood well enough just how foolish this country girl was. Yet gradually, he discovered that there was simply no lower limit to her foolishness.

Although the Main God was furious, considering its diligent execution of missions, it decided to give it one last opportunity.

This time, not only would it gain a physical body, but it would also render a great service, and the Main God would surely shower it with rewards.

However, after putting them on, she found them entirely unsuited for her. While the shoes were pretty, they completely clashed with her personal style of dressing.

The cat looked thoroughly pampered under Wang Qian's care, appearing quite pleased as it rolled over to expose its belly.

These were the lessons and experiences summarized through the "blood-stained" course failures of previous students, serving as an excellent reference for later arrivals such as Shu Ling, Bai Sining, and Lan Tianxin.

In the end, the brigade leader gave Yuanchun money to buy a house, issued her a household migration certificate and an introduction letter, and converted her remaining work points into cash to give to her.

He remained silent. Bai Ziling's expression dimmed, her curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and two crystal trails slid down her cheeks.

I looked back, and the entire village unfolded before me like a painting, while the stone tablet in the bamboo grove slowly vanished as well.

With Song Jianchu's brain, regardless of whether they were responsible for this matter or not, the blame would ultimately be pinned on them.

Yuanchun twitched the corner of her mouth, wanting to offer further explanation, but seeing the old lady turn her head away in reluctance to listen, she simply pulled a handful of fruit candies from her pocket and distributed one to each of the elders and children.

The people in the room remained silent for a long while. The surroundings were dead quiet, to the extent that the drop of a needle could be heard. Such an atmosphere made Wu Yong extremely uncomfortable—it was far too oppressive. Had it not been for the sake of gathering some useful intelligence, he would never have come here to endure such suffering.

Sensing the changes in her body, Aguduo was instantly overjoyed. As it turned out, she really could break through to the Eighth Heavenly Layer.

Coming to the Qinwu Empire this time, not only did he severely injure Xuanyuan Wugong, but he also slaughtered thousands of city-guard soldiers. Huangpu Wudi had truly vented his pent-up anger thoroughly.

Hovering high in the sky, his aura dispersed, stirring the sea of clouds and whipping up tornado-like cloud formations.

At this point, Muyi's eyes lit up. The radiance of his willpower enveloped his entire body, and then he thrust both hands fiercely into the void, tearing them apart with force.

For now, the Victory Team was the only force capable of engaging monsters on the front lines. Director Sawai could not produce another unit comparable to the Victory Team, leaving him with no choice but to place all the heavy responsibilities squarely on their shoulders.

Lin Taiping was still hesitating, but was ultimately pushed out by Guo Dalu, half-reluctantly.

No matter how I reasoned with her, she simply refused to leave this place, and there was nothing I could do about her. I had said everything that needed to be said; as for whether she stayed or left, it was entirely up to her. Had I known earlier that things would turn out this way, I never would have kept her in the first place.

Unable to arrive at White Gravel Beach on schedule, is that so? Then while waiting, I can conduct multiple tests across various aspects.

Even Muyi was startled by this conjecture. However, moments later, he realized that his guess was very likely true. After all, if the human race lacked any special capabilities, how could they possibly have survived under the oppression of the demon and ghost tribes?

"Troublesome?" As Li Nainxing spoke in a soft voice, he waved his sword-finger, and a bolt of sword qi shattered the nether soldier. The nether energy gathered by its obsession also dissipated into the surrounding heaven and earth accordingly.

The county town streets were not as bustling as Zhao Yuan had imagined, and the businesses on both sides seemed to have very few customers. The overall feel was similar to the market in Grey Plain Town, and quite a few yamen runners were still patrolling the streets.

Ao Tian and Qingniu hurriedly shielded Chu Feng behind them. Although their cultivation levels were not as formidable as Chu Feng's, this was their duty as subordinates. Even if it meant death, they had to do it.

The body of the Dark Divine Poisonous Fiend, composed entirely of venomous insects, indeed exceeded Chen Fan's expectations. However, this was completely negligible to Chen Fan; provided he wished it, Chen Fan believed that his invincible aura could grind the Dark Divine Poisonous Fiend before him, along with all the venomous insects on his body, into absolute fragments.