36 A Brief Respite - 1

Moreover, Li Yunlong’s light cavalry would often circle back and fire another volley, and each time they did, many of the Snowland horsemen would fall. This meant that, in Fuzhou, he had become nothing but a mere figurehead prince; yet the emperor’s decree could not be disobeyed, even though this maritime guard was something even Zhu Yuanzhang himself tacitly accepted.

Liang Fei, being a child of the countryside, was already an excellent swimmer, and with his body now brimming with spiritual energy, he could easily supply himself with the breath needed to remain submerged for a long time.

Mo Fan stared dumbfounded at the black cat before him, blinking in disbelief—was this truly a divine beast?

In this world, there are many unfair things, and many people who deserve pity and sympathy.

Liang Fei recorded all of this and saved it on his phone. In his mind, these things would inevitably prove useful one day.

When Ista heard the plan, realization dawned at once. That was the essence of the strategy: create a diversion in the east, attack in the west, blending falsehood with truth. Attacking from both flanks was the “sound in the east,” while now striking from another direction was clearly the “attack in the west.”

Yet Xu Changqing paid it no mind, nodding at once, completely unaware that Mo Fan was setting him up.

Just then, a strikingly handsome man strode over to Ling Mengdie. All the men who had been gathered around her immediately stepped aside at his approach, as if intimidated by him.

At this point, the Twelve Star Alliance and the Abraxas Dynasty stood as the greatest obstacles to the Tyren Empire, and thus Ista had thoroughly prepared on every front.

The sky was already lightening, a faint glow on the horizon. Clouds gathered at the edge of the sky like a bustling marketplace, and the morning star shone especially bright above the eastern horizon.

The Rolling Stone Array, though simple in design, was a defense formation of tremendous lethality, often set within the depths of grand underground palaces.

Hearing sounds of fighting within, the elite guards brought by Hua Yao from the Prince of Rencheng’s estate leapt over the wall, and before long, had slain most of the household staff and guards who had rushed over at the commotion.

Lin Yi, also staring intently at his opponent, was inwardly shocked. He hadn’t expected Zhang Man’s pride to be so fierce; after a mere momentary defeat, he was already burning his own soul to fight back.

“But hearing you say that, I suddenly don’t feel like leaving.” Despite his words, Blake switched on his flashlight and followed after Ray.

That troublesome girl had dragged the other three into it as well. By the time they all got involved, both he and Lie Xuan were bound to end up with lumps on their heads.

In my anxiety, I blurted out the words, but Old Yellow Teeth just kept smiling at me. In my heart, I couldn’t help but curse his ancestors, thinking, “If this old scoundrel’s greed for money gets the better of him, I won’t hesitate to deal with him myself!”

What came next would be much simpler, or so I believed. I couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if I merged the energy of all non-Helka star elven races in the Pano system. I was rather looking forward to it.

With her mind made up, Lin Qishan narrowed her eyes at Lin Yi, as if waiting for a reasonable explanation.

The soldiers stationed at the distant outpost all grumbled under their breath, and even with their sergeant cracking the whip behind them and urging them to stay alert, their spirits could hardly be lifted.

Of course, perhaps that name had been given to Shouyi by the big oaf, since Lan Ming, she, and the big oaf had once traveled together for a time.

Tang Qi, on the other hand, understood perfectly. Dongfang Yu was probably trying to teach them how to be unpredictable, to find order in the midst of chaos.

“Aunt Wu, it’s not what you think.” Jian Ran didn’t know how to explain; after all, being caught red-handed, any explanation would seem feeble.

He gripped the stick in his right hand, holding it diagonally behind him like a “dragged stick.” Once he swung it, the momentum would make it hit with tremendous force.

The doctors in Country N all said that, if not for his extraordinary will to survive, he could never have lived through such injuries.

Shin Yui frowned; she was well aware of how sharp her katana was, yet it couldn’t slice through an ordinary raincoat. This guy had taken several stabs, and yet it made no sense.

Under the watchful eyes of numerous experts, all the players lay down on the prepared beds and instantly lost consciousness, just like a group of coma patients. Of course, the experts dared not conduct overly invasive experiments on the players’ bodies, and could only watch and wait in silence for their awakening.

That morning, when buying breakfast, he had bought the finest fishing line for Wuxin as well, though he had no idea where Wuxin had stashed it. This type of line was thin yet incredibly tough, quite different from puppet strings. If a person were to hang themselves with it… the result would be obvious; the blood would nearly splash onto his own face.

A tiger, no matter how vicious, will not eat its own cubs! But villains care nothing for such things. Not only would they kill their own children, but even their own parents would not be spared.

Next, Liu Hanyu proceeded to treat Mo Shihuan, while Qing Zhuochan found himself a seat and quietly stayed by their side.

When Ning Fan had more or less grasped the essence of the Cross Halo, he realized that it would become the strongest of all his skills in the future.

Although Long Weiwen had secured a promising new job thanks to Pang Shiyuan, it was still wartime, and for now, she could not fully devote herself to her new duties.