Volume 1, Chapter 45: The Hour of Exterminating Demons and Restoring the Dao! (Grand Finale)

"Brother, let's call off the trade for now!"
Sensing something was amiss, the trader immediately took quick steps to leave.
Zhao Fusheng hurriedly grabbed him, not to stop the cancellation, but rushing to say, "It's too late!"
"If you see a wolf behind you, it means a pack has long been waiting ahead!"

Three days had passed, and as the day of Brother Han's return drew closer, my heart grew increasingly restless.

Wuyan Ri was utterly speechless; he was so stunned by the tarantula's overbearing and desperate fighting style that he began circling the valley, not daring to engage in combat with it anymore.

Liu Daofei also overheard two foreigners nearby loudly discussing the matter, clearly showing immense admiration for this unseen major shareholder.

"We are the Security Forces from the Northeast, and our Commander received intelligence that the Later Jin people are preparing to attack Tianjin Guard via waterways. We are here as reinforcements," the Security Forces on the boat replied solemnly.

Lin Nan abruptly opened his eyes, sat straight up, and arose. From outside came the chanting of names and collection of examination scrolls. Before long, the hems of two robes appeared at the entrance of the "Wei Ji" examination hall, and the square-headed official boots revealed that these were the Imperial Examination Inspectors for this session.

When Liu Daofei walked into the office building, he wasn't as rushed as before. He merely glanced through the window at the parking lot before slowly heading upstairs.

Leaving aside the behavior of this couple, up in the air, after releasing his dark servant, Farmacrey did not focus on commanding it. Instead, he continuously chanted and gestured in the void with his dark-attribute staff, preparing his second wave of attacks.

The moment Liu Daofei saw the wet patch on the back of her skirt, he instantly understood that this was an area he couldn't touch, and he could only wait for her to recover on her own.

When Liu Daofei saw this news in the newspaper, he was slightly surprised, and for the first time, he understood the true nature of Jin Chengjun's company.

A Soul Master, a supreme powerhouse comparable to someone at the Creation Realm of spiritual power cultivation. Generally speaking, even if a Creation Realm expert encounters a top-tier powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of a Soul Master, they will inevitably find the encounter extremely troublesome.

***

As soon as she stepped inside, she saw the Luo family surrounding Ming Yihan. Every word of the conversation between Ming Yihan and the Luo family fell entirely into her ears.

The villagers gathered in small groups around each table, sipping tea while chatting about daily trifles and things they had witnessed.

Feeling as though she had barely slept, in her hazy state, she felt someone embrace her from behind. Gu Xiaoxian gave a start and woke up with a sudden jolt.

Jiang Yutang did not return for dinner; he only called home to give instructions and, by the way, told Ye Liangying to advise Xie Wanyao not to go out for the time being.

"Junior Nephew Lu, it is understandable that you are angry with me right now, but sooner or later you will understand that I have my own hidden grievances in doing this," Guo Yunying said solemnly.

Murong Che knitted his brows, fell silent for a moment, cast a glance at the doctors present, and then stepped forward.

This terrifying sound wave rolled outward like thunder, instantly permeating the entire Four Directions City. As the Lord of Four Directions City, Fairy Luoxue was usually kind and approachable, and even her speech was soft-spoken. Yet today, she roared with such fury, clearly having flown into a genuine rage.

Beijue was overjoyed, thinking to himself: Who cares if I die tomorrow! Let me fill my stomach first. He tore open a flatbread, wrapped it with roasted meat and shredded chicken, and devoured it ravenously. The four disciples of the Sea of Clouds Sect next door stared at him with eager eyes, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, they begged the guards for some food.

"Didn't you go abroad with Jiang Guohui? When did you come back?" Chen Mengting was genuinely surprised. Ever since Cheng Feifei left Huaxia for the United States with Jiang Guohui four years ago, there had been no news of her. She never expected to meet Cheng Feifei today, on such an important occasion and in this place.

"A base person speaking of you!" Han Yue shot a look of utter disdain, but as the words fell, his expression froze as if he had just processed their meaning. Instantly, murderous rage flashed in his eyes, and his pale face flushed a dark, bruised red.

The last two words were spoken softly, yet they drifted with exceptional clarity into the ears of the young man beside him, striking his heart like a heavy hammer.

However... the soul power pressure exerted by Flit and Xiao Xian was too intense, causing that entire patch of trees to snap and collapse, hurtling fiercely into the distance.

Seeing that she didn't look like she was going to take a bath, Fang Zheng stopped overthinking, jumped into the water as well, and imitated her by releasing spiritual energy to form an isolation barrier around his body so that the water couldn't touch him.

Liu Xiwawa was as stubborn as a hardened rogue, completely unfazed by soft or hard tactics, and cared not a whit about the lives and deaths of Uncle Ding's family.

***

After saying that, Yan Bugui scurried into the courtyard, completely oblivious to Qin Jingru's expression.

Number 27 sat down and pulled out several guns. I took two, tucked one into my waistband, and slipped the other into my pocket.

As for the Military Department, they were more than eager to establish a connection with Lu Ping, and naturally wouldn't refuse such a wonderful opportunity.

Fang Zheng gave a wry smile. With a single move, the opponent had flicked Mei Renxing away—how could he possibly be her match?

When Lin Xu rushed to the racing track, a speeding race car flashed past on the track right before her eyes like lightning.

The moment the word "map" was uttered, everyone's gaze flew uniformly toward Ji Shuhan, unanimously brimming with anger.

Why had he lost control again? He clearly hadn't been drinking! He had been completely sober just moments ago, so how had he unknowingly done something he shouldn't have?

Feng Yuan gently wiped the corner of his eye. Zhang Ruofeng's reverse layups and running floaters were techniques they had researched together.

Bai Qiong ignored him, continuing to lash him with the whip, blow by blow. Her expression didn't even change, except that her blue eyes were tinged with a hint of anxiety, and her strikes became even more ruthless.

With her bellyband flicked off, Leng Muhany glanced at the scar beneath her chest, but without pausing, helped her change into dry clothes.

Han Shaoxun pushed the man aside expressionlessly, quickly got into the car, and started the engine. He backed up a little first, then turned the steering wheel and drove past the man's side.