Chapter 61: Eunuch Zhong (10)

Xia Ye fully demonstrated to him what it meant to be steady, precise, and ruthless—the very same crisp and decisive manner he had only ever seen in Xi Muyan.

The grand hall was dead silent. The heavyweights did not speak, merely fixing their serious and earnest gazes upon him.

He knew Yu Lan must have mentioned Situ Molan to his mother, likely using derogatory terms such as a vixen seducing someone else's boyfriend. He hadn't cared before; after all, his mother would never meet Situ Molan anyway.

He Shitang, Shen Jingmo, Lu Ming, along with Gu Sinian and Gu Xingchi—this group of groomsmen walking behind him represented almost the entire future of Capital City.

Recalling his brother's words, Murong Feixue spread out her spiritual perception purely to locate the beast's weakness. The source of the beast's energy lay within its massive head, where a crystal core the size of a chicken egg was "tempting" the entirety of Murong Feixue's attention.

The Philadelphia fans were rather willful; they never imagined their team could lose. Therefore, after clinching the first game, a crowd of them started shouting about a sweep and the like.

Once he gave his promise to Li Nuo, he felt at ease. Although Hou Cheng's abilities were mediocre, he was, after all, a subject of the Nuo Kingdom. If Li Nuo failed to protect him thoroughly, wouldn't that be a dereliction of duty?

Chu Shaolei and Xi Muyan belonged to the same camp, and neither of them could stand him. Along the way, the two of them had frequently joined forces to bully him.

Xu Shuyun had a waitress lead Cheng Xi and Jiang Zhiying to a private room on the second floor. Upon arrival, Cheng Xi handed the menu over to Jiang Zhiying.

He was so nervous he almost cried out, completely unable to maintain his composure in the face of a scene straight out of a science fiction movie.

Many elderly people waiting in line who didn't know how to use ordering apps all ran over to ask Qiao Maimai for help. The elderly had a strong obsession with queuing; even with a number ticket in hand, they refused to leave the entrance to buy food.

Liu Ling realized the situation was turning ominous and, with a few agile leaps, crouched atop a tree, scratching his head in helpless resignation.

In the span of merely half a year, and without making a sound, had it really grown and expanded to such an extent?

"Teacher, there's no one else here." Bai Yue rolled her eyes at Qin Xiaobai, wearing an expression that clearly said, "As if I don't know you."

Yet even so, despite the harsh words just uttered, none of it caused Zhao Shihai to show the slightest trace of anger toward her. The soaring fury in his heart vanished completely almost the moment he caught sight of Zhou Mu'er's delicate and pretty face.

Based on his understanding of Wang Feng, the latter would never begin evading risks simply because of his threats. They say one's most formidable opponent often understands one best, and that saying proved to be completely true.

Glancing again at Wang Jingqing, the latter did not play Syndra, a champion he was proficient in, but instead chose the Orianna, the Lady of Clockwork.

This toxin had been detected in the residue inside his stomach. Although it was uncertain exactly what substance had carried it, it had undoubtedly been ingested through the Director's mouth.

If they fought head-on, Qin Xiaobai felt he still had a chance to wipe them out in one go, but right now, Night Eagle was completely unfathomable.

Qi Yao was a magnificent man who looked down upon the world. He had never uttered a single groan despite having three deep arrows piercing his chest, yet now he shed tears of a man. Could his chest really be in such a ghastly state?

"Alright, this isn't the time to dwell on such things; that's still a long way off. The primary task right now is to properly protect what belongs to our China here in Shennongjia!" said Yang Ting.

If Qin Hai were here, he would undoubtedly be extremely astonished, for among the forces surrounding the Myriad Demons Ridge, there were actually people he was familiar with.

"Stop nagging, Anna is right. In an empire as backward as this, those flying machines haven't been developed yet. It's not just a matter of flying machines existing or not. If we show up brazenly in their sight, they'll treat us like monsters for sure." Ye Fei comforted Qin Ya.

This style of fighting looked evenly matched on the surface, but in reality, it was extremely disadvantageous to Zhou Yang.

Su Pei fished out a purple talisman from her robes, pinched it between her slender fingers, channeled her spiritual energy, and made a move to detonate it.

"Boss Qi, if I'm not mistaken, perhaps I should address you as Daoist Brother Qi!" Chu Wangshu cut straight to the point, using divine sense to convey his intent and reveal the other's identity, while his words and actions also indicated that he was likewise a Daoist cultivator.

Zhou Yang shuddered, completely unaware that someone had appeared behind him. The voice was very unfamiliar—neither Ma Chao nor Ma Teng. Turning around, he saw it was indeed one of the two bodyguards who had accompanied Envoy Dong.

Yuan Shao's inner circle originally consisted of the defensive faction led by Tian Feng and Ju Shou, who commanded the military support spearheaded by Zhang He and Gao Lan. However, the aggressive faction led by Guo Tu and Shen Pei was secretly instigating Yuan Shao's three sons, Yuan Tan, Yuan Xi, and Yuan Shang.

Wuyan had not expected that there would be another cultivator hiding in the bushes, and a Nascent Soul cultivator at that. Wuyan, who had been rushing toward Jin Wuji, stopped in his tracks, glanced at Jin Rong and Scarface, and summoned over a hundred black butterfly ants in front of him, all of which charged toward Jin Rong not far away.

Yuan Tianyu and several students all had their eyes lit up. No wonder this cloth-shoe-wearing guy donated a hefty 150,000 right off the bat—he was actually this wealthy! They could definitely fleece quite a bit of oil and water out of him this time.