Chapter 127: A Dangerous Woman, Qiao Jia Awakens!

Poxu, who was fighting the Blood Fiend outside the town, suddenly raised her head and stared straight toward Lord Qiao Jia’s residence!

She seemed not even to feel the attacks landing on her!

“You’re really looking down on me!” the Blood Fiend snarled, glaring at Poxu as the attacks in his hands grew increasingly fierce.

Poxu merely gave him a cold glance without saying a word.

This vampire was not worthy of becoming her opponent.

Anyone could tell that Song Jingtian had captured her with malicious intent, but whom exactly did he intend to deal with? Dongfang Zhiqing was deeply puzzled.

The entire procession came to a halt. The guards spread out around Li Dong, keeping a wary eye on their surroundings.

“Back in Linhai City, Xiao Chu and we were partners. Though three years have passed, I imagine that relationship between us has not changed,” Long Zaitian said calmly, stroking his chin.

The changes taking place were subtle beyond measure, and no outsider could possibly discern them. Under the mutual resonance of their auras, Ouyang Hong’s advantage was instantly reversed. He… was facing a catastrophe.

Yisheng nodded. Her expression was as silent and still as falling snow. She had said the same thing to Ji Huan. He had not answered her then, but she believed that he would eventually agree.

Therefore, even if he had deduced the pill formula from the medicinal ingredients Qin Yang had given him, he would never dare use it privately for profit or claim it as his own when applying to become a Grandmaster of Alchemy. If he did, Qin Yang would expose him, and he would suffer the consequences without any chance of escape.

However, when Lin Feng walked over and tried to approach the eye of the formation, he discovered that the matter was not so simple.

One could leave the mist and enter the void from any direction. Ordinarily, one would think that by simply choosing a direction and continuing onward, one would eventually emerge from the mist.

She asked the owner of the house whether she might make a phone call to Paris. She could not stop worrying; she had no idea whether Ji Huan had seen the note she had left behind.

Yisheng waited for a long while without receiving any response. When she looked up, her eyes met his, and she found him gazing directly at her.

As Myanmar’s largest port and a historic city, Mawlamyine was far beyond Pa-an in scale, and the attacking forces suffered repeated setbacks.

The moment they heard that their rations would be increased, everyone’s eyes lit up. After such grueling training, their stomachs had long since been emptied. At Yang Jian’s words, their eyes gleamed green, and they looked exactly like a pack of ravenous wolves.

These logistics soldiers finally abandoned their pride and began training with their heads down. When the new recruits conscripted from the refugee camps saw Zhang Dajun and the others become elite special forces after six months of arduous training, they too cast aside their inferiority complexes. An atmosphere of striving took shape throughout Tiger-Occupied Camp.

After hearing this, Shui Muyao felt as though her heart had been turned upside down. Then she glanced at the Fourth Madam and at Zhuge Ling, and suddenly understood something.

All right, Rabbit will stop rambling here. In short, Rabbit will say the same thing as always: whether you like me or not, Rabbit is here and will never leave you.

“How could that be? Everyone has a communicator. How can you not have one?” Changyue Xiao’e asked.

“Hanhān, it’s me.” A familiar, calm voice came through the phone. At the sound of that gentle voice, Su Han froze.

Xiao Guo quietly withdrew from between the two men. He knew that no matter what the outcome was, he would be the one to suffer. Huo Tianya wanted to kill him to silence him, while Bian Wuya wanted revenge. He slowly backed toward the buried Annihilation Blade, slipping his right foot into the soil to hook around it.

But that was merely wishful thinking, because everyone involved had died or disappeared one after another over the past few months.

Lian Xiang was not worried that the Glutton Worms would get lost. Their minds were linked to his, and even if they were tens of thousands of kilometers apart, they could still sense one another.

The Marquis’s household felt that Jin Nanyue had been wronged, and even sent her a lavish gift as compensation. At the same time, this caused the Lian family to grow resentful of the “scheming” Jin Nanxue.

As the brick was pressed down, a staircase leading upward appeared. Bronze three-headed-bird candleholders were mounted on the walls on either side, while corpse-oil candles burned quietly, filling the air with a cloying, foul odor.

“My lord, there is something I do not know whether I have done rightly or wrongly,” the Mountain Chief said, uncertain how to begin.

Tan Huajun, following behind Zhang Ya, stared at Zhang Su and Zhang Ya in surprise. She had no idea what had happened between them.

“That general was likely one of the countless victims. What he described was the calamity that befell Inazuma five hundred years ago,” Shadow explained.

The feeling was impossible to describe. Merely seeing that painting through the screen made tears surge wildly from her eyes. It drew her in, tugging at some place deep within her heart. It was as though she had been touched at the very root of her existence—infected and profoundly shaken.

The trapped person was at the easternmost end of Building Four, while Zhang Su’s room was at the westernmost end of Building Three. Throwing it down from here would draw the zombies between Buildings Three and Four toward the west, helping to create room for the person on the eastern side.

In the past, Ye Shuman was always scheming against her. Ye Tao would merely scold her verbally, but whenever she made a mistake, he would beat her according to the family rules. Her grandmother had still been able to protect her a few years ago, but as she grew older, all she could do was watch her granddaughter be beaten.

Songming and Blackie were not the sort to take advantage of others either. Whenever they went into the city, they bought not only what they needed for themselves but also large quantities of rice, flour, and cooking oil for the villagers.

Yan Jin extended her hand, and several porcelain bottles appeared in her grasp. She poured out pills of different quantities and forms and began dealing with them.

A tremendous yet strangely gentle force traveled from the blade into Ji Baixiu’s arm, then spread throughout his entire body.

The skill Dark Shadow Escape was the reason Grady had just cried out. It was an exceptionally powerful life-saving technique.

Nor had he seen who the Lord of Hell truly was—the one who had manipulated Hell for so many years. The inheritance of the Origin Heaven Master had indeed come from Hell. He had been created for the Lord of Hell; it was simply that no one in that era knew the truth. Rather than saying that the Lord of Hell had created him, it would be more accurate to say that he had inherited a tradition left behind by Hell.

Wang Yuting did not want to go into the fields. Zhao thought that, since she was already twelve, it would not be appropriate for her to work there, so she let her stay at home as well. Wang Yuting had originally wanted to plead for her younger sister, Wang Wan, but Zhao refused.

Grady was so furious that he nearly fainted on the spot. He even considered asking S.H.I.E.L.D. to find the man’s home so he could beat him soundly.