51 Desecration 27

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At present, there is almost no contact between the various squads of the Thirteen Court Guard Squads. Each squad only meets during the fixed squad leader meetings, where the captain and vice-captain attend a meeting at the First Division.

Chiyo Eion was about to let her fallen Black Pond run wild when she suddenly felt the gaze of a beast upon her. Turning around, she saw a large black figure rushing toward her.

Nan Qing gestured to Zhou Wei for assistance in flipping over the corpse. Taking out a magnifying glass and flashlight, they focused on a red dot, revealing a tiny pinhole, with the surrounding flesh beginning to rot.

Lu Ce almost instinctively wanted to refuse, then prepared to proceed with the next step, randomly selecting an unlocked mask form from those not yet accessed.

Those around him nodded repeatedly. Previously, they had rejoiced at the appearance of Thunder Punishment, but now they were awed and fearful of its power.

After the chandelier incident, Huo Xiuxiu did not believe Jiang Sheng’s ghost stories, but Old Master Huo was firmly convinced and insisted she invite Jiang Sheng over, which led to the current situation.

The key point was that Lu Yiming was at fault; the events of the afternoon were still vivid in everyone’s minds, especially Su Rongrong’s fiery figure.

Seeing Elder Zou, Shen Hao’s eyes showed a flash of surprise, but after a moment’s thought, he understood the cause and effect.

The next moment, an invisible great force suddenly struck Shen Cheng’s lower back. Immediately following was a crisp “crack” sound; Shen Cheng suddenly realized his entire lower body was immobilized.

Gao Yu frowned slightly. Although he was not very powerful now, his Void Circle had not yet completed its evolution.

The grandfather and grandson sighed to each other as the door opened. Grandfather Shi called out, “Is Qinghuan awake?”

Maehara Kai’s eyelids twitched uncontrollably again, a bad premonition rising in his heart.

Soon after, Jiang Chengce walked out of the hospital, looking somewhat lost. Despite the turmoil in his heart, he found no outlet for his emotions, not even someone to confide in.

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Le Ji pushed him aside, and with a palm strike, the dead leopard turned to ashes and vanished.

He jumped very high, then lifted his leg, only to see that beneath his foot were at least a dozen nails driven in.

The commander sent by Jiang Ban was Jiang Shan, his cousin. Once renowned at a poetry gathering in the Silver Dragon Empire, he left abruptly. Now, reappearing as the leader commanding 700,000 troops, his return sparked much talk—the ravages of time having changed many people and things.

The airship slowly powered up and, driven by crystal ore energy, ascended steadily. High above the Cold Moon Capital, it gradually shrank to a black dot before disappearing.

But thinking about why it had stayed behind instead of leaving, it was indeed to protect the spiritual liquid that Ye Fan had excavated from underground. After baring its teeth and grimacing, it ultimately refrained from attacking.

Cultivating martial arts in the mortal world seemed something those of this level did not need to understand deeply. The road ahead was long; one only needed to remember the direction. Only with a resolute Dao heart could one truly laugh last and reach the end. Any attempt to rush or overreach would only destroy one’s foundation.

In the distance, by the roadside, a man nicknamed Blackie leaned against a black business car, waving at Jiang Chengce from afar.

Tang Zhan remained motionless. Only at this moment did he exude a sense of age and loneliness, letting the sword aura engulf him.

When the “black-robed elder” tried to evade, it was too late. He groaned and retreated helplessly, forgetting that behind him, hidden in the shadows of a tea bush, lay a formidable sword blade.

“Borrowing Sister Qiao’s blessing, the eldest madam will surely be safe.” Shen Yun knelt tearfully by the bedside.

When Yue Lingfeng mentioned becoming the “Leader of the Five Mountains Alliance,” a barely perceptible excitement flickered in his father’s eyes. After an intense inner struggle, he steeled himself and finally revealed his truest thoughts.

“All the people over there have been wiped out…” the Wolf Squad members arriving behind panted.

When Lin Yumeng returned to the Martial Academy, she learned the Sand Sea Secret Realm had opened. Lin Qingxuan and others had gone in but not yet emerged. Lotus Flower had advanced to mid-Spiritual King level with great progress. Meanwhile, news of the Southern Grand Competition had also reached Lin Yumeng’s ears.

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“Let’s talk about it another time! Although I don’t think there will be another chance! I have other matters to attend to! I’ll take you to the county hospital later!” Xiao Yunfei said calmly, paying little attention to the man who kept insisting on drinking.

“You just ate, no licking me,” Zhang Donghai said. Buer lowered his head sadly, then whimpered.

Seeing that the sisters of the Cao family clearly had something to say, Shen Yun drank a cup of tea with them, then took her leave.

However, they did not expect that Tang Youyou appeared neither tall nor beautiful, which immediately sparked some jealousy toward her.

Shangguan Fengze nodded slightly. “Indeed. Ze, immediately investigate this person’s whereabouts. I shall take my leave first.” He turned and left.

“No, Yao’er, I didn’t! How could I do such a thing? Wuwu… Jing Chi, why do you wrongly accuse me? Why? You wanted him, I stepped back, so why are you still forcing me? Why force me!” Zuo Yue’s eyes flashed, her face breaking down as she looked at Jing Chi, tears streaming, full of sorrow and pity.

Wen Qiao, deeply scarred by the Wen family’s harm, still bore psychological shadows even after letting go. Suddenly learning she had many relatives she hadn’t processed yet, she handled the reunion gracefully but was inwardly confused.

Bai Dedede was relatively well-behaved, shouting “Grandpa” when seeing people, but some disciples would hug and kiss others, calling them “darling,” often causing embarrassing scenes.

When Fang Lingyun noticed Xu Fan’s somewhat surprised glance, he instantly felt his pride restored, feeling refreshed and confident, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Fang Ruogu immediately began acupuncture, quickly inserting three needles atop Chen Lang’s head. The needles were so swift that Chen Lang no longer felt the urge to cough and immediately felt comfortable; his chest tightness vanished, leaving him momentarily speechless.