Episode 3, Chapter 113

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It was more than just bad; the enemy had pushed all the way to the command headquarters—this was a “general” with no way out.

Only when the fire began to blaze did Grandfather realize that parts of his clothes were already soaked. After tossing the golden beetle into the flames, seeing that Lin Jiu had no intention of leaving, he warmed his clothes by the fierce fire.

The fox spirit confirmed that this must be the fur of that pack of hyenas. Strange, though—such a distance, yet the hyenas had dug a hole here. What was the meaning of that? Moreover, from afar, the entrance didn’t look freshly dug. The hyenas’ ways were truly inscrutable.

“Sigh, the plan now is to bring Fang Nan to the sect and let the sect master decide how to handle this matter,” Yang Xiao sighed deliberately, though inwardly resenting the Li family for ruining his scheme. But considering Fang Nan had just killed Wang Yong, even Ji Xingguang could no longer protect him.

“Brother means to collect protection money?” Lord Leopard chuckled instead of getting angry, leaning close to the braided man’s face with a teasing smile.

However, it was impossible to simply agree to their demands. The great-grandfather couldn’t decide on such matters, but adding a memorial tablet was acceptable. In those days, it was customary to offer sacrifices to ancestors during festivals. Whether it was one sheep or two, it made no difference, so adding a tablet should pose no problem.

The speaker was a man in his thirties, with an exceptionally ordinary build and appearance. Only when his eyes occasionally opened did a glint of sharpness reveal itself.

Their figures were well-formed, and from their full, upright chests, one could tell they were no older than eighteen or nineteen.

“I won’t go. I want to stay by your side and protect you!” In this cursed place, how could I bear to leave Zhong Ling’er?

As the spiritual energy was transmitted into the altar, a faint black-and-white glow slowly emanated from it.

Lu Yan started the car and left. Daisy looked at Caitlyn in the rearview mirror, sighed quietly, and said nothing.

The monk suddenly dashed forward, striking out with his right palm. The sword energy instantly dissipated in midair, colliding directly with the Six Seal Ring.

However, today, just as the bell signaled the end of class, the homeroom teacher of Class 3 in the third year pushed open the classroom door, interrupting the physics teacher, who was still eager to discuss.

Watching his father and seven elder brothers depart, Ye Chen did not give up. Using his identity and a secret order he had stolen, he called upon a newly promoted marshal in the Thunder Roar phase to protect him and secretly follow his father on the mission.

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Thinking of this, Meng Chang quickly shook his head; such thoughts would only invite trouble at night. Even if he were unafraid, it was still troublesome. Yet the jade comb in his arms suddenly felt ice-cold all over. Setting aside everything else, he was fortunate to have completed the mission directly.

Li Jiu quickly grabbed a handful, stuffing it all into Shi Mu’s mouth as if feeding himself.

When others arrived at a place, a glance could reveal whether there was an ancient tomb underground, its location, and structure—just by looking.

By this time, everyone had returned to their rooms to sleep, and only a few on duty remained guarding the palace gates.

After arriving, the two quietly hid behind a large stone outside the room where Fan Chouyun and Xia Yong were, watching and listening carefully to the sounds within.

“Hey!” Shen Yan rolled his eyes. Cheng Jin Song laughed heartily, and the other two joined in.

Hearing Li Jiayu’s voice, Jiang Ruiheng turned his head, then raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. Li Jiayu responded with a faint smile and lowered her head to work.

In the following days, we continued to interact this way. Compared to the beginning, we were somewhat distant, perhaps because Xu Yi was naturally quiet, and I was just too nervous and overthinking.

“Ha! Thanks, boss!” Qin Kai and Cheng Haiyang shouted excitedly. Qin Kai even gave a crooked salute—he was truly drunk.

He always found it hard to refuse her, both in the past and now. So, he could only look at her from afar, just as when they first met, and salute her from a distance.

At dawn, Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi got up, dressed, washed, and left the inn together.

Brother Long respectfully spoke, no longer daring to look at Su Xiyue and the others, lest he upset Ye Chen.

She had thought he was afraid of disturbing her. Then, seeing him kneel beside her in just his undergarments, he stretched out both hands toward her.

Tian Lao was puzzled—why would the Flame Demon suddenly charge out of Tianfan Mountain? Why hadn’t the Dragon-shaped Divine Calamity struck the Flame Demon?

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At that moment, an elderly man wearing a Taoist robe appeared before everyone.

Meanwhile, Han Mo, unaware that Bai Yi had already begun his operation, keenly sensed a faint killing intent spreading across the island. This killing intent was familiar to him—originating from the same source and lineage, it was the power of the Dragon Soul.

She had never imagined that at this moment, as Bi Qianmo’s wife, she would return to Imperial China and bear the responsibility of supporting the entire empire.

During the recent slaughter, she hadn't realized it, but afterward, looking at the scattered limbs everywhere, Xiang Lin clearly understood what she had done; a wave of nausea surged within her heart.

Lu Mengxue widened her eyes as he continued, “Still not right. In the future, when we have children, they must also drink the blood of the Qilin. It seems we need at least three Qilin.”

Elder Tian frowned after listening but remained silent. Elder Long had to continue speaking.

“Mo Ke, can you come to our company?” On the phone, Chen Li gave the company’s address.

Fang Yuan, seeing that the Water Element Palm could not stop the Blood Ape King’s advance, decisively changed tactics as his inner Dao power surged.

Naruto’s small hands were translucent like jade, emitting a captivating hue, followed by boundless killing intent.

Who exactly was this person, so skilled in concealment that even they—two veteran special forces soldiers—could not detect any trace?