Chapter 92: The Stabilizing Staff and Chen Overcomes the Enemy

Old Master Xu burst into hearty laughter upon hearing this. Obviously, Lin Yu's blessing had pleased him greatly. He patted Lin Yu's shoulder and said, "Haha, Xiao Yu, you're far too polite. After today, we'll be family—no need for such formalities!"

"Old Master Xu, it's only right," Lin Yu replied with a gentle smile.

...

"Fight to the death!" For some reason, the voices of the Free Army soldiers were not as loud as before.

What did she see? Who could explain, who could tell her what was happening? Why was her husband being called Brother Zi Ming in such an intimate manner by someone else?

"Keep quiet, I need to talk to you," Song Zhe said, not allowing any protest, and wrapped Yamamoto Mirai in his arms, leading her toward a distant alley.

Shi Da Wu of the Tiger Battalion! It was only the first round, and Shi Da Wu had already stepped up. Both Huang Yu and Shi Da Wu were at the mid-stage of the Lingdong Realm, evenly matched. The difference would not be decided by brute force, but by who could outshine the other in skill. As expected, once the match began, the two exchanged moves on the stage for several rounds, neither gaining the upper hand.

At that time, the stall owner claimed that the Heavenly Scroll contained a weapon of excellent quality. For a newcomer without a fixed weapon, such a scroll would be incredibly useful for short-term self-defense. However, it turned out later that the stall owner was indeed a swindler.

The giant crab seemed to understand what Lin Cheng said and grew even more furious. It stopped circling, clamped the tree with its massive pincers, and shook it violently, as if about to topple it.

He himself suddenly stood up, and without a word, scooped her into his arms and carried her into the house.

However, Jiang Huiwei paused. Although she was grateful to Liang Zhou for speaking on her behalf, she did not want to fall out with her eldest uncle.

"Don't panic, the enemy is still some distance from us. We're Dutchmen—the wind is always on our side. Adjust the course and head for Hamburg port. As long as we enter the harbor, the pirates won't dare risk attacking us there." Old Wang frowned deeply, offering a solution that was not really a solution.

Although she was confident that she could eventually catch and kill that man, the repeated unexpected incidents left her feeling quite frustrated.

The later trading methods were too troublesome. Long Lei Yan decided to opt for a direct auction—fast and efficient, acquiring the goods immediately. He did not want to waste too much time in this city.

Though these people were strangers, they were temporary allies. As a qualified warrior, having accepted the mission, he was determined to fulfill it without error.

Long Lei Yan gently scratched Ruo Xi's palm under the table, exchanging a look understood only by the two of them. Ruo Xi blushed furiously and pinched him hard.

Opening his eyes, Wang Yi felt dizzy and groggy, and could not help but press his hand to his forehead to ease the pain.

The divine weapon's power was simply too great. He couldn't destroy it, so sealing it was the only option left to him.

Zhang Yang's family had secretly kept a royal forbidden item for five years, which warranted punishment. However, Mr. Chunqiu spent his life's savings to prevent the national treasure from leaving the country, meritorious to the nation. Thus, the merits and faults balanced out.

The Hall of Justice of the Jade Balance sect was located in the northern part of Jade Balance Island. Though the sect had declined in recent years, the Hall of Justice still commanded undeniable authority.

At the Eight Directions Inn, rooms were divided into four grades. The third-grade rooms had scarce spiritual energy, barely enough for mortal cultivators, while the second-grade rooms were much richer in spiritual energy, fully meeting the needs of itinerant cultivators.

"Ah, we’ll try whatever we can. It all depends on your fate," Lin Chen sighed softly, then helped Yang Yiyi sit up.

Long Qingcheng's cheeks flushed slightly and she quickly rose from Ye Feng's body. She had never imagined this method of detoxification.

She had spent years in the Western Continent, and even when Ai Wan was to marry Shen Xiao, she hadn't managed to return in time. Thus, while she understood the people of the Shen family, she had never actually met any of them.