Chapter 50

A wall of water several yards high surged down from upstream beneath the moonlight. Its roar was like thousands of troops and horses charging across a battlefield.

"Absolutely true. All of us saw it with our own eyes. Captain Zhao Liren of the Trap Formation Battalion and two other brothers from the branch were even awarded king-level blood essence for providing accurate information! It wasn't just us... most people in the Abyss can testify to this!" the man who had spoken earlier swore solemnly.

After leaving the meeting room, no one looked well. They hurried out without daring to linger for even a moment. Old Yan rushed to greet Han Lin, then immediately led his people away first.

Xiao Zhiruo's condition could actually be investigated from afar? Just how powerful was Lan Canghe? Kezhan Xiaoyao had no time to be shocked; all his thoughts were focused on saving Xiao Zhiruo.

Hong Huang repeatedly said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Su is absolutely right. Hong Huang will remember that." Su Duxiu shook his head and entered the room.

"You think you'll take first place in the family's overall evaluation? Dream on! The Wang Family's resource allocation quota belongs to me!" Wang Yizhi stared coldly at his two cousins.

Ming Yue smiled without speaking, sighing inwardly. Only love could cleanse her bloodstained hands.

"Yes, this subject shall take his leave." Wu Dalang had no desire to stay with Huizong, that old man, when there was nothing to do. Holding a stack of papers, he walked out.

Just as Yang Meng prepared to defend himself, a demon with blue teeth was devouring his face. Unexpectedly, an incomprehensible sound suddenly rang out in his mind. When it sounded, Meng Yang's entire consciousness involuntarily fell asleep.

In the forest, Zhao Renwei had long since awakened. He discovered that his entire body felt as though someone had pulled apart his bones. Even the slightest movement hurt unbearably, yet his hands were tied behind his back, something was stuffed into his mouth, and even his whole upper body was covered by a sack.

Xiao Ya wore a red lace nightgown, making her fair skin appear even more flawless. Her long black curls draped over her shoulders, giving her a unique allure. Any man who saw her would likely have been captivated long ago.

That back looked far more unfamiliar than when he had first seen it, yet it was not truly unfamiliar. On the contrary, he knew it far too well.

The way he looked at Qi Mo revealed a trace of ferocity, seemingly mixed with hostility. That gaze made people deeply uncomfortable.

Lu Derong also knew he could not offend all these people. Otherwise, if word got out, how could the Lu Family continue to hold its head high?

The emperor was unconscious, and his attitude remained uncertain. Who knew whether he was angry that Ji Lang could enter the Imperial Mausoleum, or angry that even his biological son could not enter it? If they misunderstood his intentions, who would bear the responsibility? Yang Xuchen and Xie Zhuo were not fools. For two people who normally disliked verbal disputes to argue so fiercely, it would be strange if it were not deliberate.

Given the chance to eliminate the Demon Lord, neither Shi Hui nor Ren Ci showed any mercy. Once the Demon Lord died, it would not be easy for the Demon Realm to choose a new leader. In that case, the Demon Realm would likely remain in chaos for some time and naturally would not keep coveting the Cultivation Domain's resources.

If this guy's urge to play grew any stronger, he might end up playing away his own life. With so many lightning cultivators attacking at once, plus two Void Refinement Stage lightning-cultivator experts, even Qi Mo would not have enough lives to survive.

She glanced at the imperial decree, then turned to look at Ji Jingxi beside her. He had lowered his head slightly, his gaze cast so low that she could not make out his expression from where she stood.

The apes had already killed every invading spider, but when they heard the tremendous roar of machinery operating within the ruins, they were all enraged.

After considering this, Lu Xuanchen took out several magical artifacts he had obtained in the battle at Qingyuan Bay and prepared to refine them one by one.

"Then kill me! Let me tell you, unless I die today, I will stop you and take you away! No matter what method I have to use!" I said.

As soon as the Immortal Island docked, the Nine Blades Sect disciples assigned to receive them had already been waiting on the shore for a long time, ready to welcome Du Yuan's arrival.

That day, I put on my groom's clothes early and brought along the bead, token, and Doom Warblade Zi Xuan had given me. The imperial chefs had also finished preparing breakfast before dawn.

Zete's despair at that moment rivaled Yilona's when she had nearly been eaten by that monstrous bird. He felt as though the whole world had turned gray, everything dim and devoid of light.

"How... how is this possible? I merely collected taxes according to the court's regulations. How did there end up being so much extra?" Lu Zhen asked in considerable surprise.

Although the head of Spirit Beast Mountain was only at the late Spiritual Agility Stage, he was indeed extremely experienced in dealing with people. Moreover, the aura of the Wolf King, a level-three demonic beast, could not possibly be concealed from cultivators who dealt with demonic beasts every day.

This time, the academy had sent an instructor at the middle Jade Balance level specifically to deal with the uncertainty Fan Xiang might bring. Although Su Yi was also a descendant of a prominent imperial-city family, he was only at the third level of Heavenly Pivot. Even if he could fight five levels above his rank, he possessed only the strength of the eighth level of Heavenly Pivot, so he had not drawn the academy's attention.

In the distance, Miss Sinuo smiled through her tears and called, "Du Yuan!" The Azure Cloud Beast beside her also paced back and forth, exceptionally excited.

A wealthy guest had arrived in Miss Yan'er's room at Cuihua Court. He was a tea merchant from Pingzhou, and over three days, he had spent five hundred taels of silver as though it were water. Yan'er wished she could cling to this man surnamed Zhang all day long.

When transporting tribute offerings, the palace would bestow two red flags bearing the character "Tribute." Even the most rampant bandits would let them pass upon seeing those flags. What a joke—touching imperial tribute was rebellion, and they would be waiting for the army to wipe them out. The Yuantian Sect in Bingzhou had seized grain intended for disaster relief and was pacified in less than half a year. With that precedent, who would dare act recklessly?

After all, that shameless old fox at the Foundation Establishment Stage had actually ambushed him. A deep sense of danger rose in Lu Da's heart.

Zhang Yang continued reading. Just then, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure pushed open the meeting room doors and walked in.

The instant the door opened, an explosive shout came from inside, like thunder erupting from level ground. It tore through the night sky and startled birds into flight.

As they left the hospital, the three of them had the bad luck to run into a passing ghost messenger. Since that was the case, they naturally had to demand an explanation.

Skinny Monkey's outstretched hand had originally been very close to Miss Xiangxiang, but then a flourish of sword light suddenly appeared, its sword aura like a rainbow, frightening the fellow into hurriedly shrinking back.

The griffin swooping down from low altitude raised its two enormous front claws and grabbed at the heavily armored knight beneath it, who was trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arms.

A moment later, he returned to Sajin Street, to a crude temple worshipped at the end of an alley.

Otherwise, they would not go easy on him. As the hidden weapons whistled through the air, two whooshing sounds rang out, and two concealed weapons flew away with the wind.

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