I Told You, I'm Good at This

"Yes."

"But hadn't you already..."

The words never came.

The Copper Sculpture before him suddenly dimmed again.

Chen Fan froze. It took him a while to react. "Where did he go?"

"He left again?"

"Why does he always leave before anyone can finish talking?"

Unwilling to give up, he stepped forward and slapped the Copper Sculpture a few times. No sound came, and no panel appeared.

They could casually bring out divine beasts. It seemed the other commanderies really were much stronger than Liao Commandery.

He truly couldn't understand the ancients' ideas about loyalty and duty, or the blind devotion that seemed utterly pointless to him.

"Heavens, what happened here?" Just as everyone was growing worried, Wu Lingyu's voice rang out. They looked over and saw him and Sima Youyue flying toward them from afar.

Of the powerful palm techniques he used most often, the foremost was the Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palm, passed down to him by Wuyazi himself.

Caught off guard, Xiao Qian's clothes were engulfed in flames. He frantically slapped at them and even rolled across the ground before finally putting the fire out.

Su Ke raised a hand. The archers kept their bows trained on them without relaxing in the slightest. At a single command from the alliance leader, they would still loose their arrows without hesitation.

Sima Youyue had matters to attend to, so she stayed in the valley for only a few days before leaving. Once she had settled things in Heartbreak Valley, she would come back for everyone.

He then began implementing a series of policies to restore economic production and social order, ultimately laying a solid foundation for the founding of Cao Wei.

So when Zhang Jiao recovered his senses, his first reaction was not to fight Chen Xingyu, but to retreat