Chapter Ninety-Three: The Thoughts of All Living Beings, the Judgment of Karmic Fire

As the Yuan Shao power base in Hebei gradually expanded, Yuan Shao also found himself free to send his nephew Gao Gan to administer Bing Province. Faced with a situation surrounded on all sides by formidable enemies too dangerous to provoke lightly, this Xiongnu prince had no choice but to bow his noble head and surrender to Yuan Shao and Gao Gan.

Yuan Shao frowned. A night-time urgent dispatch would most likely not bring good news. Concerned with military affairs, he immediately stepped down from the watchtower, and Feng Ji hurried after him.

"The Three Teachings ought to be protected; there is no need for formality. This calamity from the people of Buzhou is truly far worse than any before." Ming Xiahuiyue shook her head, a veil of gloom impossible to dispel from her face.

Seeing this, Zhu Nong did not have time to think further and directly splashed the urine he had prepared in advance onto Director Jiang.

All people fear death. When the bodyguard heard Kato Kiyomasa tell him to take a thousand men to draw the enemy's attention, he was terrified out of his wits. He only felt as though he had dug a pit for himself, then jumped into it and been buried by others.

"What are you afraid of? Could there really be anyone who can kill this humble monk? Ridiculous," said Tang Sen nonchalantly.

The competitors on stage train day and night for that brilliant moment of execution before the crowd, and for the roaring cheers that rise from below.

"Can this story help me understand how to obtain peace?" William asked, staring fixedly at Mu Yu.

"As long as the Japanese pirates have not been driven from our borders for even a single day, I will not rest a horse or remove my saddle for a single day," Sun Yumin replied at once, without the slightest hesitation.

They had originally thought the soldier at the gate would send the Japanese away, but when all became quiet outside, they heard someone vault over the not-so-high courtyard wall and open the gate.

Li Xingchi was indeed skilled, but his marksmanship was truly hard to praise. He fired three shots in succession, and Wang Nan narrowly dodged all of them.

Of course Su Chen would not be as stern with her as he was with others; he almost treated her like a younger sister and spoiled her.

Even so, the position of the top three Spider-Men in the livestream had been decided by them in advance, and yet in the future footage it had been completely reversed.

They had wanted to marry a man, and there was no longer any chance of living a quiet life. But since she had already learned that the source of their lineage was not an arcane Daoist method and did not require the pursuit of a tranquil heart, there was no need to force it.

The former were proof of years spent defying wind and rain, forged in their battles against the storms of the sea. In general, people from the northern lands rarely ventured out in blizzards. The latter, meanwhile, were proof of the ancient legend that the dragon's soul dwelled within their bodies.