The Sun (II) (Godfathers, I'm Feeling a Bit Off; One Chapter Today, I'll Make It Up Later)

Nevada blazed with lights. AVs cruised slowly above the city, while fashionable people walked the streets, enjoying the wonderful nightlife.

V blended into the crowd and remembered her days scraping by in Atlanta:

The states under New America's rule had followed the European Community's example, adopting powerful surveillance and control systems to eliminate crime. Yet this was not a just form of elimination-

Outside the brilliantly lit Las Vegas lay a stretch of deathly silence. By rights, that place

After all, with Nian Liandan's strength, an ordinary person probably could not have left a mark on that vulnerable spot.

Dian Wei was stunned. His family was poor too, but Zhu Han's progressive ideas still made him feel as though he were dreaming, leaving him afraid to make a sound for a moment.

Blades flashed. The powerful arrows either struck empty ground or were knocked away by the four masked figures of differing builds.

The sight left Zhang Bao looking somewhat dumbfounded, and even his gaze toward Zhang Liao carried a trace of admiration.

At that moment, she felt that death had never been so close. Shocked and terrified, she could only tremble, with nothing else she could do.

The enemy troops launching the surprise attack were probably raw recruits who had only been dragged into the army a few days earlier. Had they been regular troops, his side would have faced nothing but slaughter in that first charge.

In single combat, momentum mattered most. Now that Zhang Liao had lost his momentum and his moves had fallen into disarray, he was no longer Ju Yi's match. Ju Yi was already a martial arts expert; how could he let Zhang Liao off so easily? Laughing wildly, he pressed Zhang Liao hard, ready to finish the fight in one go, cut Zhang