Chapter 60 It is getting late, so Your Highness will not keep you.

Ye Xiao said slowly. Some might consider such words and actions as taking advantage of someone's precarious position, but in reality, that was not the case at all; it was simply another tactic within the competition.

"Your Excellency possesses formidable strength, and I too have my own means of self-preservation. Had it not been for Your Excellency slaying this monster, the consequences would have been unimaginable," the martial artist said, still lingering in a state of lingering fear and dread.

At that moment, Gu Gu, which had been resting on An Ruiqi's shoulder, flew over to Ning Yue. It gently pecked at her warmed hand, then stared intently at the brocade pouch, presumably thinking it concealed some hidden treasure, causing the two of them to exchange a smile.

The next morning at dawn, the Saint English Forum was bombed by another post. It also featured a video within the post, but this time it was completely different from the previous one.

He smiled faintly, waving at Xue Yi. Xue Yi and two men nodded in acknowledgment to Ning Dao before leaving, whereas the Mirage beside Ning Dao was trembling all over.

At three-thirty in the morning, Su Mo was awakened by the internal telephone. Knowing that the departure time had arrived, she had no choice but to drag herself out of bed, sleepy as she was. Fortunately, even once aboard the helicopter, she—as someone who didn't need to pilot the aircraft—could still choose to continue sleeping, though she couldn't lie down to sleep quite like before.

Su Mu was not particularly surprised. In this time reincarnation, people originating from Earth were far more powerful than the natives of the reincarnation realm; after all, they all arrived carrying Earth reincarnation skills.

To say nothing of other aspects, purely in terms of head-on clashes involving raw attack power, even when facing the monstrous talents in the top ten of the Eastern District's "Rising Dragon Roll," he did not fall behind.

The Commander and the others truly had not expected to be ambushed, especially since they had already withdrawn in advance. In the dead of night, a C-shaped ambush suddenly erupted from the opposite side, launching a surprise attack on the Commander's vanguard guard unit.

Previously, there might have been those who doubted the capability of the Moon Splendor Sect, but now, everyone understood that they had to completely eradicate the opponent while the Moon Splendor Sect's wings were not yet fully fledged; otherwise, the Heavenly Saint Sect's eastward expansion plan would likely end up completely ruined.

With such anticipation, I gained perseverance and motivation. Having made it through yesterday's such difficult trial, how could I lack confidence today?

"It seems your wretched past life was no good person either. You showed no mercy to your own loyal clansmen, keeping them bound to this mountain ravine for two thousand years. No wonder someone betrayed him and brought outsiders to rob this tomb—serves him right!" said Brother Neng.

Li Dan sat alone in a chair, holding a tactical board in his hands. He appeared to be closing his eyes in contemplation, but in reality, he was using the Prophecy Divination Box.

I had no choice but to agree and head back. Grandmaster always gave off the feeling that he saw right through everything. Could it be that he had known all along that the Amber Eyes would come after me, and that was why he arranged this task for me?

"I don't know whether I can make it out alive, but as long as I live, I will take you with me," I said to Jian Hanyi.

This carriage looked utterly ordinary on the outside, but the interior was extravagantly luxurious beyond measure and endlessly comfortable. Yet, the moment Wu Buche stepped into the carriage...

Who could have imagined that he would commit such a shameless act in full public view?

Especially Lu Xiao, Zhao Fu, Zheng Damu, Fang Dongxu, and these other newly advanced martial imperial scholars from the previous year—scholars of the same cohort who were simultaneously bestowed the rank of senior imperial bodyguards—they all envied Zhang Huan, Ma Wan'nian, and his sister for their monumental contributions, and were itching to go and slaughter the enemy to earn merits for His Majesty right now.

"Mother, this..." Hearing the old lady ask them to pay for the oil out of their own pockets, Huang Fengping was terribly frightened, not knowing what to say.

Listening to the sluggish footsteps outside, accompanied by screams of agony, Huo Ran checked on Meng Meng, who was still fast asleep, picked up his heavy saber, and opened the front door.

The spiritual field was already a vibrant expanse of green, and Xin Hui was considering whether to "contract" more spiritual fields. After all, many barren spiritual fields within the sect were just sitting vacant. Left vacant for too long, the quality of the spiritual fields would steadily decline. Presumably, if he bargained a bit with the sect master, he should be able to secure quite a few spiritual fields for a very low share of the harvest.

"Finally liberated." Lan Xin's father went to work, and Lan Xin's mother also resumed her routine of shopping and dating with her best friends. The storm had passed quietly without a sound.

Holding the blade, Long Aodi hesitated for a long time. Several times he picked it up only to put it down again, unable to make up his mind. Although he knew this move would be his trump card—one he wouldn't use lightly, but once unleashed, would inevitably move Xiang Yangguang to the verge of tears.

Viewed from the current perspective, this car was undoubtedly ugly and crude, blocky and square, looking just like three boxes pieced together.

"Damn it, Old Ma, you're usually so nimble at squeezing through mountain caves and climbing trees; why is it that when it really matters, you can't squeeze through?" Dong Dali cursed with some anxiety.

After all, when facing two late-Nascent Soul ghost generals, the outcome of a brief moment was either death or severe injury. Who else could accomplish such a feat besides a Deity Transformation-stage monster?

As she spoke, Yu Qingwan reached out and pulled Luo Yunran tightly into a fierce embrace, as if grasping at the final shred of hope, her trembling voice carrying a hint of stifled sobs.

Hearing such words, Yu Wan simply laughed out loud, withdrawing her scrutinizing gaze.

Especially the terrifying thunderball at the very end unleashed by Lin Feiyu, with purple light soaring straight up into the clouds. While erupting with boundless radiance, it completely obliterated a hundred-meter radius.