Chapter 32
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Aunt Chen went straight into the kitchen and began bustling about as soon as she got home. Although Yue Yi wanted to help, she drove him out.
Lin Chengshuang was speechless. What was this supposed to mean? She had only wanted the iceberg man to improve his attitude a little. Why was he trying to dismiss her with money? What did he take her for—a money-grubber, greedy and insatiable?
Daoist Master Daoxuan glanced over. The square before Jade Clarity Hall was already filled with the din of battle. Tian Buyi and Shuiyue were respectively holding back Yuyangzi and Madam Sanmiao, while Zeng Shuchang, the leaders of the other branches, and the various elders had each engaged the forces of the Ghost King Sect.
Clearly, the expert concealed within the Cangtian Mountains was Cangtian himself. If that was the case, the White Dragon Clan would have an opportunity to act. Destroying the Cangying Empire would strengthen the White Dragon Empire once more while reducing the number of powerful figures surrounding Long Teng.
From the very first time she met him, she had known how deeply evil the things flowing through this man’s very bones truly were.
Jian Quan had no choice but to give up. The three of them completed their mission perfectly. Before leaving, they repeatedly warned the Barbarian King to withdraw his troops, only departing once they were reassured.
Some of Yue Yi’s novel ideas might indeed prove to be an effective way for the Su clan to break out of its predicament.
Mi Shu stared doubtfully at Longze, whose attitude had changed so drastically. She was utterly bewildered. Had he suddenly developed a conscience? Did he intend to spare Xugu?
Emperor Jingxuan had yet to react when Lin Chi suddenly leaped into the air. At some point, he had taken out a packet of medicinal powder, and with a casual shake, scattered it overhead. A series of clanging sounds rang out as the guards’ weapons fell to the ground, followed by the guards themselves.
The two of them drove to the hospital together. Under ordinary circumstances, Yun Moyu might still have tried to persuade him not to go, but this was different. She regretted everything bitterly. If anything happened to Gao Tingting, she would blame herself for the rest of her life.
The diving competition finally came to an end. Kim Tae-yeon, Mu Haoxuan, and Yoon Jong-shin took first place, earning exemption from having to get up early the next morning to prepare breakfast. By then, it was already past five in the afternoon, and everyone packed up their belongings and began returning to their lodgings.
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Zou Dui summoned the might of the dragon and unleashed the Panlong Bell, enveloping all the dragonfolk within it. He then sat down cross-legged at the front and began regulating his breath.
Seeing Lee Chun-hee’s actions, Kim Soo-ro immediately grabbed him by the ear and dragged him away before asking him a question.
He abruptly lowered his head and looked at his right hand, then stared in shock. The Celestial Master had actually placed the Qingping Sword in his hand—the spiritual treasure bearing the founding merit of the sect, and the token representing his identity as a Shangqing immortal and the master of the Jie Sect.
During this period, Zhao Jiuzhou had used the Qilin Guards to challenge the Iron-Blood Legion and withstand the pressure from the court of the Cloud Empire, so the Hong Sect’s situation had improved somewhat. Although Qin Yijue was still under the protection of Dong Tianba and the others in the Eastern Fleet, Li Muxue had already returned to the Hong Sect.
After some time, the Huoli Tribe, which had originally been surrounded in the center and driven into desperate straits, successfully fought its way through a bloody path. Zou Dui began covering the tribe’s swift retreat, all the while remembering to gather the finer pieces of demon marrow scattered across the ground.
“Something has happened.” A reincarnator walked up beside a boy who looked to be in his early teens and whispered a few words to him. The boy’s brows furrowed.
As soon as Hua Mian carried the child out, Yu Jiang, Yu Xing, and Yu Chen, who had been waiting outside, eagerly gathered around to look.
Seeing that the situation was turning against them, Li Xingliang and Zhu Kang fell to their knees before Shen Feng without hesitation, repeatedly knocking their heads against the ground.
“How could noble knights slaughter civilians? Aren’t they afraid of the Supreme Lord’s punishment?” Roy shook his head and, without realizing it, took a step backward.
The young man lowered his head, his expression dejected. He failed to notice Tao Sansheng and Tao Mei and nearly collided with them.
Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he still had to maintain the proper grace. The Canadian suppressed his disappointment, composed himself, and walked toward the Chinese-Canadian point guard.
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He suddenly turned his head. One of the thugs looked back as well. Since no one was chasing them from behind, they could finally flee without worry—but that particular thug was knocked to the ground by a tall figure.
In response to the naval officers’ concerns, the Green Gang officer responsible for recruitment said at just the right moment, “If you don’t believe me, then you should at least believe in the Green Gang’s reputation, shouldn’t you? We’re recruiting you because you know how to operate ships.”
Unfortunately, it was completely useless. Both sides continued accusing each other and waging endless war with words. It achieved almost nothing of real value.
It did indeed look somewhat like a fireball. A trace of red flame surrounded its outer layer, but the core within seemed more like searing white light. Although the fireball was extremely hot, his arm appeared to possess an innate immunity to the heat of the fireball he had created himself.
“…So it was all psychological. That makes sense! Try imagining that your body is burning hot, as if a ball of fire is blazing inside you…” Psychological suggestion truly could be remarkably powerful at times.
As fate would have it, Zaozhuang’s defenses were weak at that very moment, with many of its troops dispatched to the railway line. The infantry brigade setting out from Jining would also need another day or two to reach Zaozhuang, which meant that help from afar could not save the immediate crisis.
Field Marshal Manstein, Germany’s Minister of War and Chief of the General Staff, was not surprised that the island nation’s armored forces were so easily defeated. After all, the island nation had long suffered from a lack of resources, making it impossible for them to develop heavily resource-intensive tanks like those of Germany.
This late-arriving man probably possessed cultivation at the early Foundation Establishment stage. He had already embarked on the path of cultivation, and the aura surrounding his body had been influenced by his bloodline. The white cat could tell at a glance that he was of mixed heritage.
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