Chapter 44

Muller was intercepted by Huxie. Bai Yan swung his blade, vaulted onto his horse, and shouted, "Barbarian, I am sorry, I cannot help you fight anymore. Consider this blade a loan; I will certainly return it when we meet again!" With that, he spurred his horse and galloped away.

I issued my orders, assigning everyone to their respective duties. Immediately, the chaos on our side improved significantly, and everyone gradually settled down.

However, Zhou Tao wore a cunning smile, his eyes darting toward Lin Yu with a flicker of murderous intent. His behavior seemed quite abnormal.

The old and damaged sensors of the "Bo Beast" mecha could not analyze the capabilities of the energy entities before it, nor could it guess what these bizarre things intended to do. It could only tighten its grip on the broadsword, waiting for a fatal blow that might strike at any moment.

Tang Yun looked up, listening to the mechanical roar that sounded like the footsteps of death, and gazed at the methodical assembly line within the mechanical bay. His anxiety grew. After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and turned back toward the vertical storage lockers where the corpses were hidden.

"As for that, you would have to ask yourself, Qi Miao. What is the boy you hate the most and the thing you least want to encounter?" Wang Fei giggled.

After some thought, Tang Yun decided not to leave the way he came, nor did he bother to deal with the person monitoring him. If he really killed him, Shadow Nightmare would just send another scout, who would likely hide even deeper. It was better to keep this exposed "wooden target" as a useful tool.

The first to suffer were the Witch Spirits. Under the intense reverberations of the zither music, they fell from the sky one by one. In an instant, the ground was covered in a thick, dark layer, which immediately disintegrated into piles of powder that drifted into the air—a shocking sight.

Before long, Yulang reached the entrance of the martial arts arena. His steps were not heavy, but after a brief hesitation, he walked in with determination.

"Forget it, the truth no longer matters. In any case, Roste and the other suspects will eventually just become pawns in the struggle for the throne." Xelanos's tone was cold. The two watched the two princes in the distance; the one dueling possessed a face of stoic resolve, while the other held a dignified and cold expression.

Grandmaster Yun knew that with his own ability, he stood no chance of defeating Yun Chi, so he had to recruit an ally to join the fight.

They could only wait and see; regardless, patience was the most important thing. Since Xinxin had not yet departed from Shenquan County, there was no need to rush. Why be so anxious?

Monk Budong grew excited and immediately launched an attack toward an elderly man of the Ninth Level Martial Emperor rank charging from the Holy Heaven Gate.

Gradually, the sight of so many people heading toward Huang Zhuo's house drew the attention of the villagers of Manxiang Village. Curious, many others joined the spectacle.

One could see his body glowing a blood-red, like a sea of gore; his blood boiled, and his strength surged violently.

Over there, at the words of Old Master Huo, Grandmaster Yun felt a sense of relief. That was right; they had to attack together.

There was no need to fixate on these golden-thread silver sturgeon; eating them to nourish one's own body was the truly important matter.

Although I had already understood that the other party was unlikely to reveal their own relevant information, I still had to confirm it.

Shen Suixin lowered her gaze, her heart churning with a complex mix of emotions, unable to discern the true taste of her thoughts.

Kong Gang had previously refused treatment from related superpowered individuals because he knew Chen Qi would want to see him after the operation was concluded.

I did not panic, for I was certain in my heart that even if the whole world abandoned me, my brother would not. He would catch me.

"Why are you silent? I know what you are thinking. This invisibility cloak is not something for you to play with," my brother whispered, his voice tinged with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ruoyan cleverly produced her credentials and bluffingly claimed that we were commissioned by Nanhua University to investigate those thrill-seeking youths. The middle-aged man believed her upon seeing the documents and immediately recounted everything he knew.

What frustrated Mi Yue the most was that this led her to think of Sun Ce—that beast who had touched her and claimed she was an A-cup.

She could not help but sneer. She never expected that before she had even made a move, this princess would already be bringing trouble upon herself.

Xie Yuanqiao often maintained an air of superiority, while the Wang family, though appearing gentle in demeanor, were more distant than intimate. Moreover, she carried an inherent aura of authority; a slight frown was enough to make others afraid to speak further to her.

What was most heart-pounding was her collarless short jacket, which revealed a round, fair, and flawless neck, as well as the plump, rising curves of her breasts, half-hidden and half-revealed.

Hong Yu, facing the wall, smiled bitterly, convinced that he must have heard of Liu Hu's arrival and had come to explain. Perhaps, realizing he could no longer hide it, he was considering taking a concubine or a mistress?

Li Tianyun was so bothered by their arguing that he could barely hear what He Zhen had said earlier.

After a moment of thought, I dialed the "Gossip King" and, under the guise of inquiring about my nephew's schooling, began to probe for news about that kind-hearted senior brother.

The North Sea Dragon King transformed into a dragon and charged out, while Prime Minister Turtle turned into a turtle, slowly crawling up through the water.

After the taxi carried Ye Wudao and Wang Shiying through an old street, it suddenly left the main road and entered a downhill slope, leading to the space beneath a bridge, right beside a river.

However, when the force of the palm strike dissipated and the rumbling subsided, Chen Hao's expression shifted abruptly, his eyes flashing with gravity.

Yet, what everyone failed to anticipate was that Zhao Jinyi's death was merely the beginning, as if a blood-colored curtain had been drawn shut.

Before long, the group arrived at a pontoon bridge. Beneath the bridge was a massive pit; looking down, one could see countless venomous snakes entangled with one another, their twisted bodies writhing together.

Beside Chen Feng, the middle-aged man who resembled him closely and was supporting him was Chen Zhan, the current head of the Chen family and the father of Chen Feng and Chen Hao.

With the fall of Spinach, Chen Hao felt his pressure multiply. The nine-point increase in strength had not turned him into a superman; he was merely slightly stronger than an average person.