And it was quite obvious that the people of the Zhengtian Academy shared the same thoughts.
Moreover, facing Lin Xi's pressure head-on, they also saw something else.
Their captain, Ye Wuqing, asked another Soul King Tang Xiaolei:
"So, are you confident you can deal with his invisibility Soul Skill?"
That's right, contrary to what most people think, Lin Xi disappeared from Yu Mengdi's sight not using Soul Skill like Spatial Transfer, but rather an invisibility Soul Skill.
"You have no idea what kind of person my brother is. He has never liked being restrained since childhood, and he has never taken power seriously. His self-confidence and arrogance are ten times greater than mine. He never cares about the great foundation of the Great Wei. In his opinion, as long as he wants, he can create as many Zhong Wei as he wants."
"Uncle Qian, why don't you urge Zhongmin to get married soon? That way he can hold his grandson sooner and it won't be so lonely," Zhao Zhengce said with a grin.
Two years ago, Zeng Tao obtained a quota and sent his son, Zeng Fanshun, to the provincial police academy for further studies. Zeng Fanshun finally graduated before the new year. Zeng Tao used some connections to get his son a job at the Chengguan Police Station.
In addition, Zhou Jiping also had a force temporarily under his command—a "militia" temporarily "drawn" from various tribes and led by Maxi hunter Yitongba. Their task was to spread out and observe any suspicious situations along the way, and to issue timely warnings to Zhou Jiping and the main tribal force.
The Phantom Angel nodded secretly. As expected of Feng KASi, it could actually sense my power! It could even know that my power could threaten its Life! Monsters are just monsters, all a race afraid of death!
"Now I am naturally no match for you. I am at your mercy, like a fish on a chopping board. Do as you please!" In an instant, the black dragon seemed to have aged a thousand years, and even his speech was weak and feeble.
Battle had broken out in Jizhou City, with the clouds of war rolling high. At this moment, Zhuang Wangu heard from Bole that Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, and Zhurong Rong had attacked the valley. His mind stirred, and Bole seized the opportunity to unleash his Saint-level ultimate move—" Thousand-Li Horses Are Common, but Bole Is Rare."
Historically, China has valued officials over merchants, a mindset deeply ingrained in many people's minds. Completely changing this perception will likely take more than a decade.
Old Dragon nodded. "However, he did save thousands of elves after all, so you can't shirk your responsibilities." Boman nodded; she would still do the work.
"You think you're so beautiful? Saying I wanted to hug you was just to appease you, haha," Dongfang Buzhi laughed.
Wang Gang then distributed the exchanged grain to the Yellow Turban Army, who were actually more accurately described as peasants.
Jiang Qi took the wooden basin handed to him by the maid. Although he saw the exchange of glances between Qiao Xuan and the maid and guessed what was going on, he didn't say anything. Jiang Qi knew that if he wanted others to believe in him, he had to have enough strength.
Song Kuan was taken aback. What did it mean for the market to be responsible for its own profits and losses? How could the laborers possibly be paid with just that little rent? But since Wang Gang had said so, he didn't press the matter further.
Leng Yan thought to himself that the two elders might be disappointed now, as a cultivation prodigy was about to fall from grace.
However, whenever the corpses approached, they seemed to be affected by some mysterious force and turned back immediately.
Xiang Shaomu got up to go to the bathroom to "reboot" his phone, he was suddenly pulled back. When he looked up, Cheng Nuo was giving him a forced smile.
"I didn't realize it until the general said it, but now that you mention it, I do feel that things are indeed a bit different today..." Reminded Han Sui also looked into the distance, and when he saw the high, unyielding hills in the distance, he realized that something was wrong.
The leaders didn't punish them but instead offered strong support, simply requiring them to follow the rules. What reason did they have to refuse?