Chapter 23: Fighting Fire with Fire, Xia Nanzhi Takes Revenge for Suisui
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The moment Cao Ke heard that Yang Muyao had actually made such a decision, he was about to stop her. Then his eyes shifted, and he abandoned the idea, lowering the hand he had already raised halfway as though nothing had happened.
Well, although he did not know the exact circumstances, it should have nothing to do with them. Since his curiosity was not going to be satisfied, there was no point in continuing to dwell on it.
“Yan’er, who are these two? Your relatives?” The man asked as soon as he saw Gao Yu. Looking at Gao Yu and the others, he smiled in welcome.
Behind Hua Jing’er, Shen Mo’s face flushed red. No matter how bold she was, she could not match Hua Jing’er’s courage. The last time she had spoken before twenty thousand people, it had been because of the remorse and suffering that had accumulated over more than two years. This time, however, there was clearly nothing else to give Shen Mo courage.
The following day, as dawn broke across the horizon, a guard force several dozen strong escorted a luxurious carriage toward the Commandant’s Residence in grand procession.
Its complement could reach thirty thousand people, including 5,100 regular staff members. At a minimum, 3,060 people were required to get the mothership moving. Whenever Admiral Goring went to war in person, the New Asia was unquestionably his flagship.
Originally, in her imagination, if the newcomers had been ordinary disciples of the Frostsnow Heavenly Palace, they would certainly have been too intimidated to approach after seeing Ren Huang’s entourage.
In that brief pause, five figures descended in unison before him and blocked his path.
As for claims such as “you’re pretty lucky,” one could listen and let them pass. Taking them seriously would be rather absurd.
Almost immediately afterward, in another direction of the sky, a streak of golden light split open, revealing two figures—just in time to hear that dying cry.
Chen Feng possessed a clone of his own. He was already at an absolute disadvantage, and from then on, every move he made might be deduced by his opponent.
I seem to have heard that voice somewhere before. I cannot remember where, but I know for certain that it belonged to a huge man.
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Lin Yi hesitated for a moment before saying, “I went to the city bureau again last night. From what they said, Xiong Qi’s matter may be rather difficult to handle.”
Ren Jian had intended to ridicule Yang Wei, but Yang Wei answered the question with complete seriousness. For a moment, Ren Jian was left speechless, not knowing what to say.
Once you reach the front lines against the ancient evil creatures, you could kill from dawn till dusk until your hands went numb, and it still would not be a problem.
Just as we were about to reach the exit, my foot caught on something—I had no idea what. My body pitched forward, dragging An Ran with me as we both fell into the water again.
Feng Jiuying had already begun swimming toward the submarine. She was like a cannonball fired from its barrel, reaching the vessel’s front in an instant. Before the soldiers on shore could react, it was as though invisible hands had seized them by the throats, sending them tumbling from the pier into the lake.
In any case, ever since Stephen destroyed the Star of Doom, he had automatically gained quite a few abilities for casting divine arts.
Yet none of this stopped the Heavenly Sword Beyond the Skies from confidently fabricating an image of Zhao Chenluo, portraying her as someone who, at the brink of death, had been nearly invincible beneath the heavens.
These genetic fragments had become extremely stable and would not mutate. After all, in a multidimensional world, even mutation would have no meaning.
But in this life, Yu Ying would make absolutely certain that she received none of the benefits. Who could blame her, when she had reached her hands too far?
Facing the poltergeist sisters, who had arranged themselves in formation and were gradually unleashing a grand spell through the combined power of all three, Reimu calmly took out a talisman.
Yet when they saw today’s traffic, both of them were stunned. With Ye Chen absent from the stream, the Flying Dragon’s viewership had actually plunged so drastically.
The viewers in the chat were still brooding over Ye Chen’s indifference toward the pearls and that famous painting, and were still criticizing him furiously.
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Naturally, when placing the order, Yu Ying had still been very careful. She scattered the materials she truly needed throughout the order and placed separate requests for them.
She held Li Hua’er’s hand, tilted her head up, and said with an ingratiating smile, revealing a row of pearly teeth with two gaps where teeth were missing.
The secret guards had all eaten, and now Banxia and Zisu could only stare eagerly at Shen Yue. They wanted some too.
This single sentence was shouted four times by an elder of the Profound Sun Manor, whose strength had reached the level of a Battle Ancestor and who had infused his voice with battle energy. Yet the woods remained utterly silent, as though no one were there.
At these words, Qingyang’s expression remained calm, and he answered in silence. The sword aura surrounding them grew denser and denser, suggesting that they had begun to enter the central region of the Sword Mound. Generally speaking, reaching such a place meant that one was drawing near a priceless treasure or an inheritance.
The spectacular promotional video Zhong Lingyan had prepared long ago began appearing before countless viewers. This time, Flying Dragon Live had made thorough preparations for Ye Chen’s live broadcast of his great Arctic adventure.
Then he ran to Zhang Zhenshan’s bedroom and went to sleep, claiming that he was conserving his energy while also experiencing what a rich man’s bed felt like.
At the thought, Lu Chengfeng’s eyes turned icy cold. His first thought was of Shi Wufa. Shi Wufa should already have guessed that he possessed the Blood Fiend Gu Emperor; he simply did not know that the emperor had undergone a metamorphosis.
Turning our gaze to the battlefield, the forces of the so-called Guanyang Sect and Qianyu Sect should originally have been more or less evenly matched. Yet the battle’s current course was gradually showing the Guanyang Sect crushing its opponents with overwhelming superiority.
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