Seven days later, Liu Xiaolou informed all parties of the results of his negotiations:
Taolin Bay and Longbo Valley, along with the sixteen villages on those two tracts of land, totaling more than 2,800 households, would be handed over by the Cangwu Sect as compensation to the Three Xuan Sect for the losses suffered by the relevant parties. After careful consideration, the Three Xuan Sect had decided to transfer them to the Qingyu Sect.
Xianzi Market and Shuanghekou, along with one town and twelve villages on those two tracts of land, totaling more than 3,600 households, would be handed over by the Cangwu Sect to the Three Xuan Sect. Thinking of this, Ares was incomparably excited, his entire body brimming with strength, even the flames around him burning several degrees fiercer.
Even as the ruler of Lapole, Yingluo did not consider herself a qualified leader. Perhaps she possessed foresight in some respects, but she clearly understood that it all came from the inexplicable thoughts that popped into her mind—whimsical ideas born from lost memories, with little to do with her own abilities.
The one asking was a lieutenant colonel and battalion commander in the Self-Defense Force, as well as the highest frontline commander of the Self-Defense Force's Tatar Palace guard forces on the Crimea side. A trace of anger entered his voice; clearly, Kongrivesky's earlier remarks about treating human lives like grass had provoked him.
Tian Qi sat in the spacious SUV. There were still five empty seats in the back row, and he could not help feeling somewhat wistful. Back then, he had had no car to use; now, there were more seats than anyone could fill.
Xu Bufan, harboring the mindset of rather killing the wrong one than letting one slip through, raised the Nine Dragons Seal and