He wanted to run, but he was even more afraid to move. Fear kept multiplying in his heart, and his whole body turned cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. At last, his eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.
Chu Feng slashed out with his sword, splitting apart that massive palm print. At the same time, he sent out the Cosmos Gourd and collected those Silver Spirit Silkworms.
At that moment, she looked even more like an unrivaled demoness. It was as though nine huge furry tails had stretched out behind her. Xia Tian, however, dismissed his thoughts. The heat in both his heart and body was extinguished, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.
At a time like this, the Heavenly Sword Sect could not shrink back, nor could it suffer defeat. Otherwise, the sect's status and reputation would plummet, possibly allowing the Myriad Sword Sect to rise above the Heavenly Sword Sect and take control of Heavenly River Prefecture.
They could not replace the commander, so they could only replace the troops. This was Su Shang's solution to prevent any unforeseen mishaps. As long as all the rebel soldiers were transferred out of Dongping Commandery, and another forty thousand soldiers were redeployed from the Donglai garrison camp, they could perfectly avoid any accidents.
Old Ding could keep track of He Ran's situation at any time, which was why he had asked Jiang Yingxue to put on this grand act with He Ran.
"We don't care much about being laughed at. Let them laugh if they want. But wasn't I thinking of you? Look at you—such a big business, making so much silver every day, yet you let your own maternal uncle's family go without