Volume 1, Chapter 55: Chiling Turned Out to Be a Comedic Girl!

“The Li family heirloom?” Xie Zheng was somewhat shocked by this answer. No matter how he guessed, he never imagined that Li Chiling would be the first to take Qin Yuan to do such things.

Qin Yuan’s delicate face flushed red as she extended her wrist, where she wore a jade bracelet bordered with gold, looking exceptionally alluring.

However, this did not mean that the art director’s taste was poor; it was just that this artistic vision did not quite align with the market.

Xiahou Jian grit his teeth as he stared at the casualty report presented before him. He had never expected that a feigned breakout in Tianqi City would result in nearly ten thousand casualties among his troops, although most of the losses came from the reckless charge beneath the city walls.

The man was wrapped entirely in black fabric, impenetrable as if afraid of sunlight.

Gazing at the roasted chicken in his hands and inhaling its tantalizing aroma lingering in his nostrils, the scruffy man no longer held back and began to devour it voraciously.

“Shouldn’t we freshen up before eating?” Fang Zeyu loosened his tie, feeling the oppressive heat, yet he was a man who cared deeply about his image.

Xiao Qiao nodded wearily and sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed. Why did Zhang Tao deliberately drive into her? Did he think she had taken everything from him? But all of this was arranged by Guan Yan; venting his anger on her was utterly unjust.

Upon hearing Lin Ying’s words, the already demoralized crowd immediately knelt and shouted their surrender.

Gu Xingyue had long been waiting patiently. Seeing the sky ablaze today, she knew that Gu Xinyun had unleashed the Pixiu.

“You’re not competing, so you know I never pay attention.” The words, tender as flowing water, seemed like a murmur but also deliberately spoken to Xiao Qiao.

Kaz’K was flung away but refused to give up. After being struck by the Featherblade’s slash, countless purple spikes erupted from his body, raining down like a storm upon Qin Jiusha.

As for Earth, thanks to its intact atmosphere, it filtered out nearly ninety-nine percent of the radiation, so there was no issue.

The sword’s edge traced an elegant arc through the air, cutting past her hand and grazing her face.

With a sharp “ding,” the Red Demon’s hand was shattered by the sword, breaking into countless fragments that resembled a rain of blood.

Amidst the swirling mist, they finally saw a patch free of moss, the ground scorched black. Approaching closer, they clearly discerned a massive rocky cliff behind it. The fog obscured the view, but the group pressed on.

“Zhiping, what’s going on?” Yun Qing sensed the noise upstairs and sent a telepathic message to Zhang Zhiping.

Guangli raised his banner, bluffing fiercely. Although his force barely numbered thirty thousand, from the moment Cai Xu set foot in Shanggu Commandery, he had brazenly paraded a banner force of seventy or eighty thousand.

The northeast wind howled relentlessly, ravaging across the plains. It seemed to wield a sharp blade, capable of piercing thick leather coats, let alone the exposed skin of faces that were slashed again and again, causing unbearable pain.

Yan Xiaxia was puzzled and too distracted to admire the scenery outside. She hurriedly pulled Gong Sichen upstairs to search for their son.

What a stroke of bad luck—just going out for a drink and unexpectedly being pinned down and assaulted, even twisting her arm. She must never let this out; otherwise, how could Brother Long survive in this area? Come on, let me help you to the hospital.

“Such a pity—if all those bombs had exploded simultaneously, the monster would have been reduced to nothing but scraps,” some experts lamented.

At that time, he didn’t feel much pain. After sleeping for a whole day and night, he was energetic again and went out to lead the troops into battle.