Volume 1, Chapter 59: Undercurrents and Metamorphosis

However, just a moment ago, he had once again renewed his understanding of the cruelty of war, as well as human nature.

"Just taught a lesson a few days ago, and already thinking about revenge? You're asking to die!" Lin Tian was consumed by rage. Su Yu's predicament this time was apparently because of the time he dealt with Song Ji. Song Ji probably thought Su Yu had also been involved, and part of it was because of his own actions, so he had to go help her.

Because Ke Huan was too far away, he could not clearly see what those lines looked like, let down know what purpose they served.

The voice was somewhat low, laden with the vicissitudes of life and a sense of relief. Du Qiu felt a mix of melancholy and deep emotion. He respectfully knelt down and kowtowed a few times, praying that his grandmother's spirit in heaven could forgive his audacity, while also hoping that his grandmother could bless his grandfather to remain free of all illnesses and enjoy a peaceful old age.

"Human, hand your power over to me." The King of Demons extended a misty arm, about to begin absorbing Ke Huan.

Ronaldo received Isco's through ball near the baseline and attempted a cross, which was blocked out of bounds by Cabaye. Corner kick.

The car stopped in front of an unassuming-looking villa. Just as he stepped out of the vehicle, Li Changjiang saw Polica walking towards them with a full smile.

It instantly collided with Song Cheng's fireball, bursting into countless sparks that scattered across the air.

Li Changjiang lay flat on the sandy ground, drawing a simple terrain map with his finger pointing towards the direction on the other side of the stone pile. It was obvious he intended to use the same old trick: a feint combined with a sneak attack, relying entirely on his close-range sniping skills.

After clearing out this wave of rebels, the bullets Li Changjiang had just looted from the corpses were completely spent.

Fei was stunned, but immediately gave chase. Reaching the doorway, she saw that Ellie had already run to the front of the car. Fei hurriedly ran over, but Ellie suddenly collapsed onto the ground. Taken aback, Fei rushed to her side to support her.

"Bao Yi, what is going on with you? This is working hours, and you've been away from your post for so long. Do you not want this job anymore?" the manager said sternly.

In the blink of an eye, they reached outside the city. Looking around, he could not help but nod inwardly. The pedestrians coming and going were like a tidal wave; compared to the Yuzhang Commandery seat, there was seemingly no difference from the outside.

"Heh, don't be nervous. Come with me." Sun Qiaomei smiled, then waved her hand and led Zhang Yiyang towards the human resources department upstairs.

An urgent and anxious voice came from behind. The heart that Alex had just put down suddenly leaped back into his throat. The trace of ominous feeling that had been dispelled began to grow wildly like wild grass.

In Xu Haibo's view, the people on the submarine were very patient, yet they acted swiftly upon receiving a single message. Coupled with the information fed back by the frigatebirds, the nearby patrolling and searching warships had significantly decreased.

Lin Tang did not continue to press the matter and followed Chen Rusheng into the dining room. Chen Rusheng went to the kitchen and brought out dishes one by one. There were quite a few dishes, but...

Abe Seimei was the same. Being Japanese, upon arriving here, he naturally felt an affinity for the Wa nation. Therefore, after ambition took root in him, what he prepared to pursue was how to enable better development for the Wa nation. Although he knew Lu Hanfang would absolute face no mishaps, he had never entertained the thought of rebelling or overthrowing the Great Tang.

"Then... don't you guys take any action?" Zhang Lingdao asked in incomprehension. As a world-renowned alliance, having someone bully them right to their faces without any countermeasures seemed unthinkable.

Looking at the increasingly dense spiritual energy of Xuanwu Island, Xu Haibo was equally pleased. Yet what continued to puzzle him was that the altitude of Xuanwu Island seemed to have risen again. However, Xu Haibo's spiritual awareness still failed to pierce through the island's basalt rock layer.

Lin Yumao not only let out an agonizing shriek of extreme pain, but was also driven to roll back and forth on the ground in agony.

Sturius did not feel a shred of pressure as he calmly watched them all charge directly toward him in unison.

Only because that seemingly suave and polished young man, though perpetually wearing an obnoxious smile, gave off a chilling vibe as if one had fallen into an ice cave—a face devoid of any emotion.

What a pity that the princess did not confront Wuyou directly; otherwise, it would have scared her so much that she would have to sleep with one eye open at night. Having heard those stories, she would definitely never dare to plead for Chen Shimei again.

"Tianqi already has a betrothal, and it is a marriage decreed personally by Us. How can We agree?" the Emperor said with displeasure.

However, although he felt some sympathy for Wu Ping, he did not dare to guarantee that Wang Xiaomei would not harm him.

"Boss, isn't this where we collected the red-blood white roots earlier? Where did that man's corpse go? Even the bloodstains on the ground have vanished. This is too bizarre."

"Fu Zisang, what does the imperial throne mean to you?" Yun Fuyao rose to her feet, lowered her gaze, and posed this question.

Perhaps she was simply feeling a sense of wonder toward this boy who could inflict such heavy wounds upon her.

Looking at the worried expressions on the faces of the Mingyu family members, the representatives of the Zhao and Leng families exchanged glances, their eyes unanimously revealing a sense of gloating schadenfreude.

As they arrived here, they instantly felt as though all their exhaustion had melted away, desiring nothing more than a sound rest. Yet at this moment, Changni brought them an unexpected piece of news.

Heaven knows how nervous she had been while waiting for Jiajia earlier, terrified that she would fiercely object. Now, fortunately, not only was Jiajia not angry, but she appreciated her work so much. Life was truly wonderful.

"Who would willingly give away a good lifespan to someone else for no reason? Besides, it wouldn't work anyway, because that's just treating the symptoms, not the root cause. Her physical body is failing, not anything else. Even using forbidden arts would be useless." Xu Ning frowned.

"Your mother-in-law is not bad; she works fairly efficiently, which is quite impressive for someone from the city. Your father-in-law, however, is no good—he can't even compare to a half-grown child." After accepting the gift, Han Bing also shared some observations.

Gu Heng sighed. At seventy-three years old, he had lived longer than most—a rarity since ancient times—and yet he had no idea when his life would reach its end, suddenly departing from this mortal world.

The two split up, searching shop by shop from the middle of the street to the end, and then back from the end to the middle. Apart from the bar they had just visited, they entered every establishment, yet never caught sight of Bai Zhi and Dongfang Wan'er.

"Did you get the approval of the Shogunate before coming to reinforce me?" Rain Autumn Ping glanced at Toyotomi Hideyoshi and Akechi Mitsuhide, asking a question whose answer he already knew.

Hearing this, the envoy cast a wary glance at the fully armed guards of the Red Leaf Army and said nothing more.

Meanwhile, within Rain Autumn Ping's main camp, Asahina Matsuchiyo raised the exact same question.