The First Battle

The sunlight broke through the dawn, that beam of light finally tore through the dark night, scattering the first light onto this land. For some reason, this night, there was no attack. This gave the Flame Clan a great chance to gasp for air.

In an instant, the hall fell silent. Everyone was shocked the moment they saw the three paintings.

Although the Federation's heavy firepower was powerful, it required higher logistical support and lacked the ability for sustained combat. Therefore, before more bases were completed and the effective combat radius was expanded, a large number of external combat missions would still need to be undertaken by the Dragon Speakers.

The Cardinal's birthday banquet finally arrived, and representatives from various forces gathered. When Piao Wuzong, Candice, and Fitz arrived, the gifts had already piled up like mountains. Diamonds, emeralds, luminous pearls, and other rare treasures that were usually hard to come by were now placed by the square like garbage.

As soon as the incident concluded, the clan leader sent people to help the villagers repair their damaged houses, so no one blamed Mu Tianchen. Mu Tianchen's displayed strength at the time also earned him some respect from the townspeople.

"Haha, Mr. Ma, don't misunderstand," Tang Guozhong said with a smile. "I trust Mr. Ma completely, but a few friends were somewhat worried, so I made a bet with them. Hehe, do you all believe me now?" The last sentence was directed at the two Dragon Speakers.

By now, it didn't matter whether to leave room for maneuver or not. The only issue to consider was how to control the situation. Xu Shuguang had been trying to cover it up, but now the lid had been blown open. He had to plug the hole properly, otherwise, not only would the lid be blown off, but his own path to advancement would also be destroyed.

"Hehe, quite disappointed, aren't you?" the man didn't deny it but chuckled, his gaze not on Ma Jinyao but fixed on the blue sky and white clouds above.

These cultivators were all looking for Li Ming but couldn't find him. When they first arrived, no one took this matter to heart. They didn't believe that these people could stop a Golden Core Stage cultivator.

"Alright, I promise you. Then, we shall take our leave." Mu Tianchen didn't hesitate and left with a few people.

Chuan Xue made a decisive arrangement for Sanni, unaware that this was also the first step in Sanni's growing interest in business.

As soon as they heard he was going to tell his story, Long Feihu and Shen Rui became very curious and quieted down, waiting for his narration.

Hearing Long Feng's words, Aping could only protest with his eyes before pressing the call button. If looks could kill, Long Feng would have reincarnated several times by now, but that was just a fantasy.

"This fried rice is good, very flavorful and very filling. Fried rice is indeed good, and having a glass of juice with it is truly comfortable." Enjoying the afterglow of the sunset, I'll be busy starting tomorrow.

If Senior Sister Lianmeng disregarded Gu Qing's attack and was determined to kill the young man, the young man would surely be hesitant and his mind would be in chaos.

"We can attack the city. They've fought enough. We just need to deliver the final blow," Wu Daozi said with a smile, looking at the city not far away.

The greatest aspect of this move was that the gentle sword energy was formless and intangible. Ordinary monsters couldn't sense the existence of this sword energy. When the enemy was fully dealing with the strong, yang sword energy, they wouldn't know that a hidden sword energy was preparing to deliver a gentle cut.

Wukong spoke while tilting his head and looking around. However, as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't find the corpses of the three lion demons. For a moment, a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

"Besides work, what else could make my brow furrowed!" Mu Yan acted as if she was very dedicated.

"The Heirloom Imperial Seal is a symbol of legitimacy for successive dynasties." That's right, it's a symbol of successive "dynasties." In professional terms, it's a symbol of rule in a monarchical state.

Li Zhuer's heart was in his throat. He almost held his breath as he walked to An Lushan's bedside. These short ten-odd steps felt like a long time to Li Zhuer.

The riverbank was crowded with refugees taking a break. Some were breaking ice to get water, while others even set up earthen pots to cook on the spot. They were just boiling water with a few grains of rice, but it attracted many onlookers who licked their lips in anticipation.

Zhang Nai frowned. Zhou Yuji had indeed abandoned the city to fight in the open. But why was he rushing forward instead of waiting for the enemy with an advantage and dividing his forces? He then realized it was either an offensive defense, or he had learned that the righteous army had dispatched troops to rescue Baoding City.

She truly loved him, to the point of being unable to extricate herself. Only he could bring her peace, dispelling all loneliness, solitude, and darkness.

Although the Eastern Empire's fleet had withdrawn from the major planets, some detection units were still installed in hidden locations in space near the planets. This allowed them to observe the situation on the planets in a timely manner, which was also a method.

The sudden turn of events stunned everyone. They had originally thought that the tall, imposing Taoist priest who liked to show off would easily deal with Jiang Haoran, especially after witnessing the Taoist priests' fierce sword dance in the square earlier.

These people naturally wouldn't have thought that Xiao Yitian, who had killed a dragon a year ago, was right before their eyes.

As long as they could obtain the treasure and let the Powu Hall rule the world, let alone be a son, they could even pretend to be a grandson.

He pushed open the fence and walked in. The medicine field was densely planted with precious medicinal herbs, leaving little room to step. He moved towards her and soon arrived in front of her.

Then, the crowd around here grew larger and larger. The business, which had been dismal, suddenly became booming, with people crowding so densely that not a drop of water could get through.