Chapter 26: Confession

"Will someone report us?" Although he had decided to take the risk, Liu Laogen was still somewhat uneasy.

"Who would dare!" Ma Hongying glared and said, "I'll tear them apart!"

Liu Jiazhu comforted Liu Laogen, "Dad, don't worry. Qiaoling's situation is obvious; no one would report under such circumstances."

To report in such a situation would truly be heartless.

The people of Jiujia Village couldn't claim to be completely free of conflict, but really—

That elder was a renowned figure in the cultivation world, who sought no quarrel with others. Yet today, seeing Lin Yi take on ten opponents single-handedly and annihilate ten Saints—such a battle, unparalleled throughout history—still stirred the old man's blood with excitement.

Beside him, Lin Fan shivered coldly. The realm of the Heavenly Emperor was too powerful; even existences as strong as the Great Emperor, before the Heavenly Emperor, could be reduced to frozen statues with a casual wave of the hand.

Liu Yifeng originally hadn't planned to cultivate intermediate techniques at the second stage, but after today's battle with Kuang Fengli, he deeply realized the importance of martial skills.

Even hearing it firsthand, it was hard to believe that Ye Tianchen would proactively challenge Zhang Yongfeng, and on the Life-and-Death Battle Platform no less.

Wen Qingye arrived at the square entrance, grasped one corner of the cauldron inside, his arm veins bulging. An ancient, pale violet cauldron slowly appeared before Xia Xia.

Seeing he couldn't widen the distance, Liang Chuanshen simply stopped retreating and faced Ye Tianchen head-on.

When a master gardener takes a fishing net to the sea, he can only sigh at the waters; likewise, send a fisherman to plant flowers, and he'll be at a loss. Each has their own expertise.

The Shangguan family had many enterprises in Sheep City, so the teleportation rune was merely a convenient way to send Ling Yu here.

Su Jialiang was startled—when had he grimaced? Was the Fox King looking for an excuse to deal with him and settle a recent score?

Meanwhile, Xu Xuhe observed as her father-in-law, Chen Huaiqian, gradually relaxed his previously grim expression.

Especially Zhang Qingge, who stared unblinkingly at Xiao Mingyu, her hands gripping Song Tinglan's sleeve.

Xia Baozheng poked her head out for a look; she saw a wild boar pierced straight through the neck, a meter-long cold iron arrow almost buried to the fletching, leaving only a tail, like a golden-iron blossom embedded in its flesh.

At such times, the white sandalwood scent on his body grew stronger; ever since Tan Zhuo had been rescued from kidnappers, she had no resistance to this fragrance.

According to Qin Beihai, after the Eagle Sauce drone was shot down last time, several negotiations were held with Xia Country, requesting the return of the Night Raven wreckage—but Xia Country refused each time.

As the Han soldier screamed and pressed against the iron wire, Du Yi took down two more and darted toward the edge of the crowd.

Song Tinglan tossed and turned on her bed, unable to sleep, and finally decided to go out with her clothes still on.

After speaking, Madam Feng discreetly glanced to the side, and Li Mingzhu immediately picked up the conversation.

Before he could ask, Deputy Director Zhong cheerfully opened his case, eager to introduce the sniper rifle inside to Du's father.

Although Liu Meng usually disliked how Mrs. Wang always stirred up trouble, today he felt his parents' decision was indeed biased.

"Oh, didn't expect you to accept your fate so readily. Speak! Who are you? Who sent you to kill me?" Wang Yuan took a few steps and pressed the steaming muzzle against Chang Wei's head.

Liu Jiajun didn't have much time to complete the mission. He pretended to have a stomach ache to enter and ask to use the restroom; if he lingered too long, the guards outside would definitely become suspicious.

Wu Fan hurried to help Elder Wang up, exchanged polite words, and at this moment, the other four elders all bowed respectfully to Wu Fan, fully convinced.

Three days later, I ended the trial an hour early and returned to the cave. I found the old man sitting upright on the stone bed, and beneath it was a meditation cushion. Seeing me return, the old man waved his hand and another cushion appeared half a meter from the stone bed. He signaled for me to sit on it.