Chapter 30

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“Don’t worry, Fifth Brother. I learned a little martial arts from my master. Dealing with ordinary people will be no problem at all!” Xiao Yao said confidently to the worried looks of Old Tong and Tong Junbao.

Seeing the several beauties standing in the courtyard, along with a few trunks and cases, Mu Xinnuan now more or less understood what was going on.

Although Four-Eyes and the others had come from the countryside and were full of fervor, they knew what they could and could not do.

“What’s wrong?” Chenxi asked curiously when He Qingyi’s hand suddenly stopped as he was about to change her clothes.

“What happened?” Xiao Yao and Leng Changrui asked coldly as soon as they arrived at the Rakshasa Gang headquarters.

Though the two children’s faces were not particularly alike, they wore the same starry-eyed expressions, making Wei shake his head and laugh.

Overwhelmed by the unbearable smell and the soul-stirring softness in their mouths, the stomachs of several middle-aged men churned violently. They vomited even more fiercely and could not stop at all.

The only explanation was that Peter Fan had known about the attack in advance but had failed to reveal it. That was undoubtedly the most important reason the ancient artifacts had been lost. For such a useless subordinate—one who accomplished nothing and ruined everything—there was no longer any reason to let him live.

Speaking of this, Mu Xinnuan noticed this time that although the Crown Princess’s smile was radiant, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes had clearly increased. Not only that, but the makeup on her face seemed a shade heavier than it had been when Mu Xinnuan saw her in the palace.

Because they felt the full force of the attack, yet the power had not even penetrated their bodies. Relying solely on the strength of his muscles, Meng Fanhai had deflected their force.

After a wave of dizziness, everyone found themselves inside a large open-air teleportation array when they regained consciousness.

Iron Bodhisattva moved his right hand and removed the sword from his back. With a motion of his left hand, he flung away the scabbard.

Sheng Lingyun immediately pressed his abdomen, but felt nothing.

“Move one inch to the left and press down. Then you’ll feel it!” Luo Hebin chuckled.

His life could not possibly improve simply because he punished someone. Rather than face the world with overwhelming resentment, he would be better off accepting whatever came his way. Everything depended on fate; everything should be left to fate.

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Unfortunately, the Prince had not appeared for several thousand years. Otherwise, the Blood Clan would never have fallen to such a state.

Venerable Chen pressed his palms together and said, “The mind itself is without birth; from causes, conditions arise. Amitabha.” As the final word left his lips, Venerable Chen and Sikong Zhongping both trembled, plainly on the verge of striking.

Wu Qianqian had only just awakened from a deep sleep. She had slept exceptionally soundly the night before, and all the fatigue in her body had been swept away.

Tong Yan felt his entire body tremble, then a faint smile appeared on his face. The golden light that had entered his body was the mountain god’s acknowledgment. Although outsiders could not see it at all, Tong Yan knew very well that the mountain god had attached its divine consciousness to him. If he encountered grave danger, the mountain god should come to his aid.

A powerful killing intent surged from behind Chishi, and a dog-shaped battle aura appeared above his head, shooting straight toward the roof of the shopping mall.

“Impossible. This guy is about my age, at most a fourth-level martial artist. How could he possibly lock my body in place? Something must have gone wrong just now!” Gao Zhuang thought. Then he suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body shot toward Chu Feng once more like an arrow released from a bowstring.

There had clearly been two bullet holes in James’s outer clothing just now, which meant that the bullets had indeed struck him. Yet at this moment, the places on his chest where the holes had been were perfectly intact, without the slightest sign of injury.

Seeing another customer arrive, Blind Old Jiang could not help looking pleased. Business was truly excellent today, with one client following another; the wrinkles on his face spread into a broad grin.

“Old… Old Commander, this was all due to my momentary negligence. Please rest assured—I will certainly give you a satisfactory resolution!” Ye Fulin stepped forward. In his early years, he had served under Fang Zhan for several years, so the two still shared a measure of old affection.

Looking at A-Xing, wrapped tightly in a blanket with only a pair of pitiful eyes exposed, and a tuft of fur on the center of his brow that resembled a cluster of white flames, Qin Yue could no longer see anything majestic about him.

But the matter was not over yet. The dense white smoke had still not dispersed, and Tan Ya still had a chance. After kicking the hunter away, she immediately changed direction and crouched halfway down to gather strength. She drew in a deep breath, then lunged straight at another hunter, the cold gleam of the dagger in her hand aimed directly at his throat.

At that moment, he found himself standing upon a vast sheet of ice. Three ring-shaped mountains towered over the frozen plain ahead, arranged like the points of a triangle.

However, the Fuxi Divine Needles used by Qin Yue and the others were the Yang Needles of Fuxi, best suited for treating illness. Legend held that they were medical artifacts forged by Fuxi himself. Yet the great Fuxi had been the ancestor who interpreted the trigrams, and he had always placed great importance on the harmony of yin and yang.

They both had the surname Park, which inevitably made one wonder whether they might be related.

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As soon as one entered the courtyard, one saw plants arranged in pleasing disorder—some stripped bare of their leaves, others still lush and emerald green.

Lina liked it very much. In such wonderful weather, she had come to such a beautiful place for an outing… But today she had a mission. The lovely scenery outside the window did not belong to her today.

“Damn it!” Han Ping and the others flew into a rage, once again pushing the view count up to thirty million in a single burst.

“It was created through an illusion simulation.” Angel continued to evade the question, making Greya even more suspicious.

Upstairs in the tavern, a man wearing a golden mask gazed at the gates of the City of Ice and spoke in a low voice. Behind him stood two more men wearing golden masks, while twelve men in silver masks sat around them. Needless to say, they were all experts from the Valley of Illusions, and their target was Tang Quan.

Before the Golden Throne, the tug-of-war between Yugi Muto and the Emperor still had not stopped. The two of them wrestled back and forth over the Super Magical Dragon Knight—Red-Eyes Dragon Knight, treating this notorious destroyer in the eyes of countless dueling spirits like a strand of noodles and pulling it from side to side.

Thinking of how much he would be able to harvest in summer and autumn, Dong Shanhe could not help feeling immensely pleased with himself.

Within the heart display before him, rendered in “blue-light” clarity, appeared an image of Lin Ling in the seventh-level heavenly prison of the Western Winter Imperial Palace. Lin Ling’s and Puyang Jing’s faces appeared on the screen at the same time, and Ye Chen noticed the exhaustion on their faces as well as the injuries on Puyang Jing.

If the Crown Prince’s side had gained anything from that half-day of fierce fighting, it was that they had seized another military tally from Qixi and routed all of Qixi’s people.

This virtuous cycle made Bai Zhu the youngest citizen of the Huaxia Federation to enter the top three of the Forbes rankings.

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