Chapter 146 What Should Be Done

Over on the Hesheng side, Chen Chumeng was required to deliver a massive quantity of narcotics within a month. If he defaulted on the deadline, Sima Wei would unconditionally join Hesheng and cease serving Chen Chumeng’s Weijin Financial Company.

Finding a spot upwind, he took out the toxic smoke he had previously prepared in his portable dimension and set it ablaze, instantly generating billowing clouds of thick smoke.

Knowing how bizarre the situation was and daring not to be the least bit negligent, Li Bufan maintained a state of unified mind and spirit exactly as Zhang Sanfeng had instructed.

"There's no such thing as should or shouldn't! It either is or it isn't! Are you certain this isn't a copy?" Old Zhang asked doubtfully.

Niu Xin'er's plan had only succeeded halfway. She had failed to drive Ruxuan and the others out of Penglai Island, but she had successfully won Zong Jing's affection as she desired.

Normally, a figure of Xu Yang's social stratum would not be worthy of Jin Yaohua's special evaluation.

The Empress Dowager's expression changed abruptly. Wasn't that secret the Blood Dragon Guard? If Xiao Yang had already gained control of the Blood Dragon Guard, wouldn't the Jin State be like a turtle in a jar?

It must be known that Gang Leader Fan himself possessed extremely formidable martial arts. To be able to multiply his speed even further under such circumstances—the terrifying horror of it left no room for Xu Yang to ponder further.

"They've been retrieved, but not completely. Presumably, the opposing party tampered with the airport's system." Xiao Zhe replied.

At that very moment, the entire cavern began to glow brightly. A white elf, holding a scepter and with a slightly translucent body, appeared before them.

Gradually, the black flames began to separate, and then the Black Seal Nightmare emerged, its entire body of "flames" shaking violently.

"We are merely taking over the perimeter security of the sub-fleet. This is a precautionary measure against the remnants of the participants; nobody said we were going to make a move against them." The captain glared fiercely at the new recruit and argued sophistically.

Listening to the sound produced by the humming of the lightsaber, Huang Quan's mouth twitched violently. Just as he raised his head, he met Zheng Yi's deadpan, serious gaze.

Spirit bullets were not constrained by standard ammunition limits, so when using pure energy-based spirit bullets, Zheng Yi did not have to worry about wasting those labor-intensive "infused rounds."

The moment the alligator appeared, it lunged straight at Kikyo, who looked the most delicate. Its thick, heavy tail whipped toward her, the generated wind flattening the reeds on one side. With a loud crash, the heavy tail slammed into the barrier of spiritual power, and the recoil sent the alligator bouncing backward.

Therefore, when faced with the inquiries of Delni and Kars, Desai had no intention of concealing anything. He led the two men into the blacksmith's workshop. The room was quite spacious, but it appeared completely chaotic. All kinds of wood shavings and scrap metal were piled everywhere, and two large barrels of animal fat leaned against the corner of the wall.

Airlie Co. silently thought: If this were published on Qidian as some urban novel, with just a bit of improvement and growth in drawing skills, tsk, a couple of million words would probably be guaranteed, right?

Shen Fen was also thoroughly disgusted by this Weibo post, but thinking of Qin Tang's consistently idiosyncratic personality, she immediately understood a great deal.

Clenching both fists with a loud pop, earth-yellow battle qi flames erupted all over his body. A layer of earthy armor slowly began to emerge on his skin until it enveloped his entire body, even covering his eyeballs, making him look just like a terracotta warrior.

Zhang Yong took a deep look at Xuanyuan without saying much more, then immediately turned around and left. Staying here any longer would only be courting humiliation; he had better hurry back to his own Zhang family.

"Feng Jun, I heard you are returning to your country. I couldn't sleep all night long, fearing that once you leave, we will never have the chance to see each other again." Hiraoka Keiko wrapped herself tighter in the coat Feng Chen had draped over her shoulders, looking as though she were shivering slightly from the cold.

"A-ying, do not try to persuade me any longer. My mind is made up; let us head to Wuzhou in Guangxi!" Wang Yazhi gazed affectionately at Wang Yaying.

Uzumaki Naruto rushed furiously toward Kankuro, but unexpectedly, Kankuro casually flicked his fingers, and a thin thread of chakra suddenly materialized beneath Naruto's feet, tripping him directly to the ground.

Instead, in the future, no country would dare to provoke him; they would all have to revere him like an emperor.

After the Third Battalion moved into Wanping City, Jin Zhenzhong frequently conducted patriotic education among the officers and soldiers, requiring them to shout the slogan "Better to die as combat ghosts than live as subjugated slaves" before eating and sleeping to inspire their willpower.

Although Chu Qingqiu's understanding of soul-communication methods fell short of a Beast Summoner's, he possessed a spatial spiritual power conversion artifact crafted for him by Xuanyuan. With the assistance of spatial power, communicating and summoning demonic beasts across realms was not too difficult a task for him.

Although they were unclear about Xuanyuan's exact circumstances, they could all sense that the Xuanyuan before them was a top-tier expert at the peak of Taiqing. If the enemies of the past were to reappear, they believed Xuanyuan would be able to defeat them and avenge the Yin-Yang Sacred Mountain and the Xuanyuan family.

"Apologies, apologies! How about this—you continue to remain your true self in the future; I actually really like your original personality!" Huang Jiadong consoled her, incidentally releasing Soi Fon.

Therefore, what Karula proposed at that time was a mist that would never break, never curl at the edges, and never dull its blade.

The next day, taking advantage of the dance troupe's lunch break, Sheng Xiangsi made a trip to the hospital—the very same one where she had previously picked up her prescription.

Even if Su Ye wanted to struggle, under Hu Linyi's army of twenty thousand, he would not be able to stir up any major waves.

Such a "hemostatic" method was still incapable of saving his body from that feeble "sensation of draining away." After all, essentially speaking, Yuan Yuxue's wounds had not healed at all.

As for this method of refining physical form, it was very similar to the Reverse Dan Technique. However, the Reverse Dan Technique refines the body into Qi, whereas this method involves using true fire to refine the physical body into the Yang Spirit after the Yang Spirit has achieved mastery.

Her long, seaweed-thick hair was scattered across her back. Through the gaps between the strands, one could see scattered, mottled red marks on her butterfly blades, and her jade-like long legs exposed outside the thin blanket were even more "horrific"—stretching from her thighs to her ankles were numerous marks that had already turned purple, looking somewhat like an allergic reaction.