Fifty Small Targets

The next morning, Ye Jintang got up and walked a few rounds. While practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard, a servant led in a young man, causing her to suddenly pause.

“Ah Yue, we just got married, and you want me to stay calm?” He stared at me with a half-smile, as if I had just told him a joke.

Su Yufei had no choice but to follow Qin Yu’s instructions and transferred fifty thousand yuan to the boss.

However, the three of them felt guilty and had no face to explain. Embarrassed, they quickly got up and slunk away.

Among them, the Five Elements Sacred Stele contains the profound Dao secrets of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. Most cultivation techniques for practitioners are based on these five elements.

Although he had limited interaction, he knew clearly that Ye Jintang’s words carried more weight than Jun Yi’s because Jun Yi listened to Ye Jintang.

Li Weiwei and Chu Yuqian said little, fully aware of Qin Yu’s abilities. They believed Qin Yu would not fail.

They saw a large amount of blood on the ground, but on their way, they found no corpses.

The White-Backed Barbarian Ape was a Class B star beast; he couldn’t defeat it. Yet, unwilling to give up, he memorized the location.

Eight minutes earlier, Xu Liang, following Nian Chen’s hint, turned left at the end of the corridor. After walking about ten steps further, he suddenly furrowed his brow upon noticing a half-open maroon sliding door on the right side of the corridor ahead.

Startled by a series of sudden moves from Yin Enhao, Sikong Jun lost his balance and fell heavily onto the floor.

“My name is Qiu Tiancheng. From now on, I’ve got your back!” He said each word deliberately, proudly patted Zhang Xiao’e’s cheek, and without delay, turned and left.

Due to previous experiences, Ye Shanghan had disappeared for over half a year. Now returning to Yanbei, he felt moved by everyone’s concern and reflected on his youthful recklessness.

“God, why did you separate me from them?” Tang’er burst into the main hall, ignoring the guards’ attempts to stop her.

The Usval River had no bridges, and magical beasts rarely crossed the river into Reid Town, only occasionally coming to drink water by the shore. Thus, beasts and humans coexisted peacefully here. Usually, hunters took boats across to hunt low-level beasts and exchange them for money in town.

“Li Zi, are you alright?” I turned to see A Xia nimbly grasping a flexible branch, elegantly swinging over from the stone platform and landing lightly in front of me.

The speaker was the principal. Unaware of Liu Feiyang’s thoughts, he only knew that Liu Qingqing had once assigned him to sow discord. Instinctively, he thought it was Qingqing’s doing; the better Liu Feiyang did, the better it was for himself.

After a day’s rest, there was no reason to delay further. With Zuo Yi’s fate unknown, the top priority was to find the elves and ask if there was a way to reach the Central Realm.

“Come! Let’s strike back at them again!” Lan Duo called excitedly to Team A members and led them rushing toward Team B’s position.

Ye Qiong crushed the head of a Night Clan warrior with his hand, a triumphant smile on his face as he laughed loudly.

Before him, Ku Chan and Da Bei stared at him with bitter hatred. Yet, their bodies were bound by black chains, and a spreading black mark was clearly visible between their brows.

The child’s face twisted into a strange smile, utterly inconsistent with his innocent and lively age.

Though Natier was somewhat worried, he knew his current strength was of little help and reluctantly returned to his dormitory.

“An American? A soldier? Could it be him…” Yan Yize’s expression suddenly changed, and he pulled out his phone to make a call.

Originally, today’s first scene was to be a confrontation between Ning Si and Zhang Yining, but Zhang was stopped by Shao Xicheng, so the scene became a confrontation between Ning Si and Chi Nian’an.

As it ascended, a ripple-like wave began to form in the space, but it merely appeared; the next moment, the wave was effortlessly penetrated by the power of the Profound Soul.

“Mr. Song, I hope we can sign a prenuptial agreement,” Ning Si said, lifting her head to look at him.

During another alchemy session, those who had seen Li Dai refine pills before were all fully focused, watching her without blinking. Wen Bai observed carefully, trying to understand how Li Dai immersed her heart into the cauldron to listen to the pills.

Upon learning all this, the three children were filled with fear and broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, their analysis was correct, and they acted early. But what frightened them more lay ahead: a series of disasters would strike Wuli Town this afternoon.

A Nuo respectfully greeted before fixing his gaze on the black-robed man who suddenly appeared before A Xi.

The steward finally understood—the heir was to live in the Moon Prince’s Mansion, not returning to the Wind Prince’s Mansion. Originally, Feng Xue had prepared the betrothal gifts, and the steward had planned to deliver them to the Moon Prince’s Mansion before returning to arrange affairs at home.

Mo Tianluo grew increasingly angry, her head inadvertently bumping against Xiao Wuchen’s forehead. The sharp thud made her gasp in pain, yet Xiao Wuchen looked at her with a suppressed smile, seemingly unscathed.

“The problem lies with the military aid. Most of the aid was converted on site into military equipment. Although our government had to bear part of the cost, compared to the real price of the weapons, it was practically a half-sale, half-gift arrangement.”

Looking down, Tang Yuan’s eyes grew complicated. The platinum ring on her left ring finger was beautiful, but to him, it was somewhat glaring.