Volume One, Chapter 46: We Truly Are Your Senior Sisters

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The onlookers also began pointing fingers, mostly condemning Liu An and Ye Bao, criticizing them for eating so much when they had no money to pay.

Inside the Dragon Gate Inn, the scene of Zhao Zilong defeating five men single-handedly and mercilessly crushing Shangguan Yunfei’s legs replayed in Liu Feng’s mind. The moment he caught sight of Zhao Zilong, terror forced him to step back.

On this day, Hua Xiong returned, and a bold plan took shape in Hu Zhen's mind. Bypassing Liu Chong, he decided to launch a surprise attack directly on Sun Jian. Since Sun Jian had Liu Chong stationed ahead of him, he would surely never expect Hu Zhen to strike him first while he was deep within Luyang.

He Yue slept all the way until the afternoon. When he got up, Xiao Fei had already left, leaving a note on the bedside table. The nature of their relationship had shifted now; they no longer communicated through text messages like before.

On his way back from Chuxiu Peak, Xiao Fan originally intended to go to Cihang Peak to see Lu Qingya, but upon second thought, his top priority was still refining the Overlord Pill.

Yuan Shu now found himself in a dilemma, with sixty thousand troops massed around Fancheng. However, he had severely underestimated Liu Biao’s desire for Nanyang; facing him now was an army no less formidable than his own.

After deleting the text message, Zhao Zilong accompanied Dong Lianzhu on a stroll while pondering Naicai’s upcoming actions in China and the countermeasures needed.

With white hair fluttering and a resolute, stern posture, Huang Zhong narrowed his eyes as he gripped his third arrow. Yet, he held his fire, staring fixedly into the distance at Liu Chong, who was likewise holding a bow and watching him.

We’ve arrived! For a moment, Liu An failed to react. He looked out the window only to see a vast wilderness—where was the legendary prosperity of the capital? Puzzled, he looked at Sande, who merely smiled without a word.

"Prepare to stop the vehicle, everyone get your weapons ready!" Xiao Jingrong instantly regained his calm and composed leadership demeanor, instructing his subordinates over the walkie-talkie.

"Are you talking to me?!" Chiyue Tian narrowed her eyes, utterly astonished that Di Juechen would dare to address her in such a tone.

When the Second Master went out this morning, he was as joyous as a child going to beg for candy. Now, not only had he failed to get any candy, but he also seemed to have returned bearing a belly full of frustration.

As for their common enemy, Ye Ye had been brutally harmed by the dark forces, making the Immortal Realm a shared enemy. Similarly, the Nine-Sun Demon God had been sealed away by those of the Immortal Realm as well.

Zheng Qingying stood up, pulled the kneeling elder to his feet, and said with deep emotion, "I brought you here to discuss this very matter. But I have a better idea: using a high-speed diesel engine as an alternative power source, allowing the two power systems to be interchanged when needed."

"Hey, why did you say 'step aside' three times in a row just now? We were going to kill them anyway, so we should have just done it. Why ask so much? It's such a bother!" Mei Yingxue asked.

From the moment the Nationalist Army's air force began its bombardment that day, General Matsui Iwane, commander of the Central China Area Army, entered a state of "action through non-action." How the frontlines fought was left entirely to the brigade and regimental commanders to direct; if worst came to worst, the division and army commanders would take charge.

After all, with so many precedents of people shattering their Danzhu and successfully becoming powerhouses again, the instances were exceedingly few and far between.

Shui Yu'er watched helplessly as the item she had set her sights on fell into someone else's arms, her eyes wide with fury.

For this refinement by Yin Xiuzhen, on the one hand, the degree of purification achievable by the water-milling method was insufficient; on the other hand, the materials were indeed too inferior, comparable to mere treasures of the mortal world.

Zhang Feng opened his private messages and saw they were asking for his phone number. Less than a minute after he sent it, his phone rang.

With his current comprehension of the laws of space and time, possessing a single marker allowed him to forcefully cross worlds without any need for a so-called passage.

He now belonged to the inner circle, though it remained a secret to the outside world. Therefore, the more extraordinary the Qin army’s performance, the happier he felt in his heart.

Inside the Monarch Club, Junlin Meise sat before a computer, glanced at the boss's health bar, and then manipulated his character to scan the surrounding players eyeing the situation like tigers watching their prey. A smile curved the corner of his mouth.

Lan Feng sat down quite naturally to wait, but he didn't idle either, taking the opportunity to check the quest he had just accepted from the Mercenary Guild.

Huang Sanpang was extremely anxious and rushed toward Taozi. He had only taken a single step when, amidst a flurry of dust and smoke, all the surrounding wolf-tribe thugs were sent flying in all directions like scraps of paper caught in a gale, hitting the ground with dusty thuds and crisp cracking sounds.

Sure enough, the newcomer was Li Er. Old Li strode into the grand hall in a dragon-like walk, and as he reached Li Zexuan's side, he said with an ambiguous smile.

However, the beam of light did not vanish. Instead, it pierced straight through a dozen more defense-specialized great demons before finally striking a barrier of light, exploding alongside it into tiny spots of light that vanished completely.

Within this grand hall stood a stone platform radiating brilliant starlight, above which actually floated a broken sword. The fragments of the blade drifted alongside it, evidently held together forcibly by some mysterious force to prevent the sword from shattering completely.

"What you're saying makes sense, but whether this method will actually work remains unknown. All I can say is that what you're doing carries risks!" Prince said. After deep thought, since they didn't even know what was wrong with Tang Zixian, could it be that he had been beaten stupid by Du Kang?

"Get lost! Save your sweet-talking nonsense to tell to the law." Mei Lisu withdrew her gun, cautiously slapped a pair of handcuffs on Chen Fan, and then stepped on the gas, roaring toward the police station.

She felt a lingering terror in her heart, wondering if this ultimate outcome was her fault. Had she known it would come to this, she never would have brought her good friend along in the first place.

"What other way is there? Unless we can find someone even stronger than him to persuade him or defeat him." Biyue shook her head. How easily said was that? He was a ruthless figure who could shatter a divine imperial weapon with a single punch; who could possibly stand against him?

Many of the people present began to back away, then turned and hid themselves in spots out of others' sight.