Zariel gripped her sword, seemingly ready to fly out and battle the pursuers at any moment, but Aoko stopped her in the end.
"Are you falling back into your old habits again?" Aoko said to Zariel. "At a time like this, you still want to rush in and fight them to the death? Do you think our magic doesn't exist?"
"...All right, that was my fault," Zariel replied awkwardly. She had indeed realized that she was still handling things with the mindset of the past, acting on instinct. Hirina's mind was a complete mess; she had not noticed at all what Shuichi Akai had said by her left ear, only gripping the handrail tightly.
But considering that the other party had opened with fifty thousand spirit stones, twenty thousand spirit stones no longer seemed so outrageous.
Old Master Jiang had assessed things correctly, but he did not know that Pei Ji, who had learned last night that Song Wan had cuckolded him and humiliated him, no longer had any affection for Song Wan—only gritted-teeth hatred.
But the killing intent tiger here had blinded both his eyes, and they still had not recovered. How could he use his qi-observation technique to investigate them?
In the future, we will build all of Liaodong into an impregnable fortress, march south to conquer the Tang Dynasty, and become the overlord of the Central Plains.
On the thirty-second day after Gin left, aside from gaining control of the intelligence network in Genji Hotaru's hands, everything was peaceful to a terrifying degree.
Rong Yao did not intend to spend the remaining ten silver coins for the time being. In a few days, she would use them as capital for her business.
Senguang frowned, his face flushed red. A rare shyness truly appeared on his handsome face.