41. Chapter Forty-One

In this way, both the Shangguan family and Wuyuan Fortress have a significant chance of achieving final victory.

"Great Wilderness Scripture, do you know how I can get out of here?" Gu Lin’s consciousness immersed itself into the space of his Qi Sea as he asked the Great Wilderness Scripture.

Rather than doing that, it would be better to stay at the company, both to repay the "patronage" of his benefactor and to strive for his own ten percent stake.

After seeing the three of them off and closing the main gate, Chen Yue sat back down in her seat, looked at Wang Bainian, who was dozing off with his belly protruding and his eyes half-closed, and sighed softly.

Thinking of this, how could President Li not be excited? He quickly informed the publicity department to commend them for a job well done.

Helian Qi stared at her without blinking, lifting her chin with one hand. He saw himself reflected in her fluttering, wide eyes, her thin lashes trembling slightly, and her cherry-like lips parting gently.

The two of them could also observe through their own perspectives, though they were unable to control their own bodies.

Could it be that Hengtai Real Estate is about to collapse, or is there some unspeakable secret they are hiding, fearing that others might short their stock?

Because his vital energy and blood were almost completely exhausted, he could only barely shake the triangular bell, relying on its power to protect himself.

By his calculations, Ye Xiuqing had not been home for nearly a year. Once the date for receiving her report card was confirmed, she used Qu Guiying’s connections to purchase her return ticket in advance.

Yuan Qiuhua said, "It’s just a legend from the pugilistic world—the dragon ring represents the mountain chieftain, and the phoenix ring represents the chieftain’s wife. I’m just baffled: how did a pair of dragon and phoenix rings end up in our hands?"

Of course, what they didn't know was that they had occupied someone else's stall just to see Xiao Lang. The stall owner looked at Xiao Yi and smiled slightly, his eyes filled with gratitude; he was the very same vendor from Luoyang City whom Xiao Yi had once defended against injustice.

After finishing breakfast with his mother, Huang Xuanling returned to his room to begin organizing the spoils from this trial.

The cause of this outcome was that Xu Qiang saw Lin Yifeng looking at him expressionlessly, walking toward him step by step.

In the corner, Xiao Yang squinted his eyes, savoring the peak duel with great enjoyment. He admired his own ingenuity even more for having orchestrated such a fine show. He was quite satisfied with the strength both men displayed and was already considering what he should do next.

As soon as the name Darigaia was mentioned, these garrison soldiers, who looked like thugs, all shrank their necks and gasped in cold air.

The young editor recited: "Blue skies, yellow leaves upon the ground, the autumn colors stretch across the waves, and cold mist rises green above the water. Mountains mirror the setting sun, the sky meets the water; the fragrant grass is heartless, growing even further beyond the setting sun. A soul saddened by homesickness, chasing after traveler’s thoughts—every night, only in deep, sweet dreams can I find rest. Do not lean alone against the high tower under the bright moon; wine poured into a sorrowful heart turns into tears of longing."

While surprised by Huang Xuanling's strength, these people also began to treat the incident as a joke within the village, spreading it throughout the community.

Kang Mang'ang naturally had no objections. The two didn't take a taxi; after all, "Heart Flying" wasn't very far from Qili Fuhua. It would take less than twenty minutes to walk back. Besides, since they had to climb in from the back, they certainly wouldn't take a taxi and announce they were going to Qili Fuhua—if they were going to do that, why bother sneaking out in the first place?

It turned out that Dari had already anticipated that today’s events might not go smoothly. On the surface, he had brought twenty Fire Cavalrymen, but the rest were lying in ambush nearby. Just in case, he had also sent out the Golden-Eyed Eagle to scout.

But now, the two of them had been granted a surname by the Holy Master and had become elders, their status in the ancient Duan family far exceeding his own.

Perhaps sensing the two people following behind, the black ball of the main body suddenly increased its speed by several levels, widening the distance between them.

"Yes, understood, sir." Wang Yi turned to lead his men to handle the situation. He had heard of this Liu Jun; he was very famous in the Ninth Bureau—a direct disciple of Maoshan. He was indeed as legendary as they said; he had destroyed a malevolent corpse without suffering a single scratch.

"Jade bracelets of this quality are truly rare. If we were back in the capital, I suspect there would be no more than a handful of them," Yao Yan remarked.

The chrysanthemum armor originally covering the phoenix separated, turning into countless fire-burning scales that filled the air in a dense swarm.

Jiao Jie never did housework, so her fingers were very delicate. The moment she touched the crispy meat, the heat was unbearable; she flinched, and the meat fell to the ground.

Zhi Hou roared frantically, as if trying to say something, but without a tongue, he could not even utter a single complete sentence.

After taking a detour, the two walked slowly forward. Along the way, the tangled mess of plants seemed to have been cleared away quite a bit, and the road surface felt clean.

He had now switched it to its deployed state, using a dual-blade combat style to plunge into the midst of the clones. Within seconds, he tore open a large gap, easing much of the burden on Cheng Lang.

If one were to say that social status was a natural chasm, then the difference in status between the Empress and the current Emperor was as vast as heaven and earth.

Wang Feng used teleportation to grab the tail of a giant dragon. Before the latter could let out a thunderous roar, Wang Feng broke free with force and began his move. He swung his arm violently, and the thousand-foot-long dragon lost its balance, being whipped around until its body pulled into a straight line.

Qi Tianshu’s head was severed by Wang Feng and held aloft in his hand, his consciousness shattered into nothingness along with it. That faint, flickering divine flame, once extinguished, would never burn again.

Entering the garden gate, one could see bloodstains everywhere on the ground, and flowers and plants strewn about, as if someone had fought there.

"Anyone who can come to Caishi Town at a time like this is a brother. I am Wei Qingran; if you have any doubts, I am willing to explain them to you," the leading man said.

We and the Golden Crow fell directly from the sky. Fortunately, we weren't flying very high, or we would have likely turned into a pile of meat.