Volume 1, Chapter 34: Watching the Tigers Fight from Afar and Seizing Victory with Wit

It was for the sake of her child that she had delayed her breakthrough; she reasoned that there would be plenty of time to advance once the baby was born.

Beside the soldier sat a youth with a resolute expression, his demeanor possessing a gravity far beyond his years.

It seemed that returning to Huaxia was not going to be easy. Moreover, when he had found Lin Xu’s contact information back in Nuozhou, he should have left immediately. Why had he wandered around? Wandering was one thing, but why stop just because he ran into Dong Shuqian? What was there to see?

Everyone could personally feel the favor bestowed by Emperor Huizong of Song. This level of grace was unprecedented since the founding of the dynasty; not to mention the Emperor personally greeting victorious generals, the bestowing of imperial wine and the Emperor pouring the drinks himself were grand and solemn honors indeed.

Finally, after ten minutes, Tang Chen discovered the tracks of the Armored Rhinoceros in a secluded area.

“That’s right. Which is to say, as long as we find the Holy Sword of Water, we can resolve this matter at its source. And right now, the Holy Sword of Water is in the hands of the Sea Clan,” Ling Yun said.

Lin Ya acted as if she had lost her mind; she rushed out, got into her car, and drove off into the distance.

Driven by Chen Guang’s fighting spirit, Zhao Gou fought with increasing vigor. Chen Guang’s face was pale and covered in cold sweat, while Zhao Gou was radiant, growing stronger with every exchange. Compared to each other, Chen Guang’s long period of fighting had left him physically exhausted, whereas Zhao Gou was in the prime of his youth and had internal energy to regulate his breathing; he was not even winded, appearing instead even more spirited.

He had wasted all his effort for a mere diversionary tactic, and his identity had been exposed to boot.

Claws, teeth, tail, head—Eporu utilized every part of its body to attack. Even though its body was covered in scars, it continued to assault the arrogant dragon before it as if it felt no pain.

He had to see Feng Ming. He had to tell her how much he missed her and tell her that their union was fated by destiny.

It seemed that Wei Ziyu’s information had already been reported by He Jun’s men. Therefore, after a brief registration, He Jun led him directly into the inner office of the Suppressor of Evil Division.

Last time, when Drogon suggested letting the other two dragons help defend the city, she had been reluctant, worried that they hadn’t grown enough and might get hurt.

Bulu Emperor felt an attack from behind, and the Bluffing Demon in front was also full of shock, unable to comprehend why the Toxicroak would save him.

She looked up at the distant Minya Konka Peak; that should be the habitat of Articuno.

For those between the seventh and ninth ranks, in addition to battling more terrifying lightning beings, there was an additional trial of the inner demons.

With this tentative leap, Tang Xiaomeng felt she was in excellent condition; supported by the north wind, her body felt as light as a feather.

After returning home, Qin Feng went to the basement of his villa to store the rare treasures he had collected.

The swordsman’s condition for victory was to survive until the end of the game. If the swordsman knocked down a participant, that participant would also be eliminated.

Liu Yu, Da Niu, Xia Yun, and Mo Liang sighed, shaking their heads with a sense of regret.

Before long, he reached that solid bottleneck. Without hesitation, he channeled the massive medicinal energy and slammed into it.

Therefore, all in all, if Zheng could successfully escape this time, he would have to properly thank the heir to the Prince of Liang. If it weren't for the Prince's special instruction not to let any accidents befall Zheng, he and Deng Sanniang would likely be cold corpses by now.

Li Ji saw no joy of triumph in Hu Hai’s eyes—no sign that he had seen through all her secrets and captured her in his net. For the first time, she saw a hint of weariness in his eyes, a touch of desolation, and even a trace of pain.

The group of fierce thugs led by Li Yuan before her were no ordinary men. Their natural talents might not be as great as Dai Xueer’s, but their experience in handling crises was far superior. Plus, as comrades-in-arms, they looked out for one another, and thus they pulled through. As for the Heavenly King, there was no need to worry; he could rampage through spatial rifts without issue.

“Of course you can. If you want to come and live with us, just come. There are plenty of rooms in my house; I can easily clear one out for you,” Hemeng said while walking toward Lin Fei’er.

“Guild Master, Wu Deng has not failed your trust. I have finally brought Xia Zhang here.” Facing the young man before him, Wu Deng dared not show the slightest disrespect and reported respectfully.

Li Yuan was posing as the Imperial Fleet, and these people had no choice but to believe it, because the thousand-plus battleships leading the charge were indeed taken from the Princess Royal Rosalind, and they belonged to the legitimate establishment of the Imperial Fleet.

Fighting in space was awkward; even with gravity in the core module, it was easy to lose one's sense of direction.

Qin Ziying wouldn’t have dared to raise this question in public even if he had a thousand times the courage. In fact, no one had time to listen to his commentary. The situation on the eastern battlefield of the Liao River was changing rapidly; in the time it took to speak a few sentences, yet another troop had joined the fray.

Zhou Yun was not particularly skilled in physiognomy, but now that his strength had broken through to the peak of the intermediate stage, his discernment was extraordinary. Although Wang Fugui appeared to be on the rise, this journey was not truly a blessing, but rather a harbinger of disaster.

Turning her head, she saw Fuliu holding a pile of cosmetics, looking to the side and pouting while whistling, as if none of this had anything to do with her. The key point was… she couldn't even make a sound.

Monkey Three could now understand the tone of things. It was currently sniffing the fragrance of a cucumber with a look of intoxication, and it immediately became angry, throwing the two blades of grass at him while letting out a string of strange, chattering cries. Although one couldn't understand what it was screeching, it was certain that the little guy was cursing.

After a long conversation, the matters discussed did not involve anyone’s cultivation secrets, yet it left Qi Ying suddenly enlightened, helping him step out of a misconception he had been trapped in.

The pirates watched from afar; they couldn't see clearly, and because the people weren't wearing crew uniforms, they opened fire indiscriminately, intending to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.