[Lier: They said order was the price of peace. They said obedience was the foundation of civilization.]
[Lier: They said to live quietly, ask no questions, harbor no doubts, bury yourself in hard work, and repeat each day arranged for you...]
[Lier: They said this was the secret to forging greatness.]
Boom!
The second round of bombing struck the major cities almost simultaneously. The sight of bunker-buster bombs breaching government buildings was spectacular.
And then there was the way Chen Fei had single-handedly defeated the General Alliance that day. How staggering was that? That alone was enough to keep people talking and become a topic of casual conversation for many.
Wu Tianhao stared at Chen Fei on the screen, rubbing his fingers lightly together, his expression seemingly somewhat undecided.
The lights grew brighter, and the exit was right ahead. Lait abruptly activated the running technique on his W Shoes, instantly doubling his speed. With a single push of his foot, he leaped high into the air, swinging the greatsword in his hands. He could not even wait to slash; based on the image he caught at first glance, he smashed it toward the humanoid figure.
But although the move he had just displayed was astonishing, the Flame Demon General was no ordinary individual either. Back in his contest with Zhen Jingkong, he had come close to truly killing him, gaining the upper hand. That was enough to prove how extraordinary he was.
Long Aotian deliberately paused at an odd point in the sentence. Although he did not spell it out, everyone instinctively understood what he meant-replace "servant" with "dog," and the sentence seemed to flow a little better.
How formidable was a Spirit Realm cultivator's memory? They could remember every single thing with perfect clarity, even events from infancy.
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