Gengshi-2

Early the next morning, as soon as Yang Zixuan woke up, he found Yang Zining standing guard by his bedside, almost triggering a reflexive attack. The members of the Linhu Gang never imagined that they would face disbandment; just that morning, they were planning to fight a glorious battle, but by noon, their headquarters had been raided. Chen Fei took a deep breath, sensing that things were not so simple. Even such a secret location had been visited, and those who went there must be top figures—for ordinary people, entering the Green Zone would be impossible.

The members of the Xuan Blade Hall had always felt ashamed for their past servility toward the Five Lakes Gang, yet the person in question seemed to bring up the most embarrassing topics, provoking many present to glare at him with anger. Even Feng Bingcun felt somewhat uncomfortable. In her palace, Dong Qinyan sighed, her gaze accidentally falling upon a brocade pouch, which led her to miss Wen Boyun inexplicably. If only he were here, might she not have to bear all this fatigue alone?

After spending several hours there, Chu Chen regained some strength, and Yi Xiu Jingchi, now reassured, descended the mountain to gather some herbs before returning home. In other words, even though those five years were spent without cultivation, their powers had not diminished; instead, it felt as though they had accumulated strength, waiting for the right moment to burst forth.

The Skyward Soldiers shouted urgently in unison. Atop the gates of Dragon City, Yan Chen’s face changed dramatically, crying out, “Qiong’er!” and rushed galloping toward Yi Xiu Jingchi. Among the new disciples within the sect who had some connections, one spoke up; after arriving, they had already been led around by experienced seniors to become familiar with the place.

Golden viscous liquid fused into its body. The Golden Lion King did not rush to refine it, storing it somewhere within itself. It stepped onto the surface of the pool, leaping into the air, and hovered before Su Zhen. “We can raise funds from agriculture, handicrafts, even the entertainment industry, and also through issuing stocks, bonds, and lotteries,” Zhu Pingjin said, pressing his hand firmly on the table, refusing to yield.

The middle-aged boss’s explanation seemed to account for everything: the calluses on his hands, the placement of surveillance equipment. Moreover, the delivery address was not directly connected to him, except that it was somewhat nearby. The official cadre assessment report was concluded, and soon Wang Shengwu, under the commendation of “excellence in both military and political affairs,” was appointed deputy squad leader of the Peng County Guard Battalion’s core squad, entering the ranks of key company-level officers.

The octopus monster’s head was slick, yet it had two sunken air holes. With the holes closed, a dozen people could sit around it comfortably. She could manage some egg dishes like steamed eggs and fried eggs, but was utterly helpless with that slab of pork belly. The person outside the door brought Wang Pengming a glimmer of hope; if Wang Pengming died, perhaps the person outside would seek revenge.

Li Chunchao’s illness had persisted for more than half a year, and now he could only rely on painkillers to endure. This attack, however, was not along an open plain or deep gorge, but on a ridge protruding between two landscapes. Often, the more one anticipates something, the easier it is to feel anxious before the outcome appears. Ling Su believed that meeting Jin Liunian again was already a gift from fate; perhaps she should abandon any ideas she ought not to have.

“This chance is too slim. Qiqi wasn’t kidnapped in Paris—it happened in Bali, while my parents took her on vacation. So, it’s unlikely,” Guan Chenji shook his head, dismissing Gu Meng’s hypothesis. Li Wuxin uttered a single word that carried an irresistible air, with a tone that brooked no dissent.

Xiao Jingyu’s gaze narrowed, regarding the person before him dressed as an elderly eunuch—actually his intelligence chief, the leader of the secret guards left by his father. Wasn’t it just a normal spirit taking someone away, and was the chosen one a student from the Spirit Academy? Looks like that guy, Grevas, would nag again.

Jiang got up early and saw Zhao Guoguo arrive, so he felt embarrassed to let Lian Xin continue sleeping and went upstairs to wake her. Song Yiyi opened her mouth, wanting to say that Yu Zhongqing was still inseparable from you, but ultimately held back. She walked forward, her steps bringing her closer and closer to the edge of the lotus pond, almost stepping in with her next move.

“What? Brother, you can’t joke about something like this!” Zheng Kai shouted anxiously. Pillars of azure light rose from the arena, enveloping Zhao Zhiyuan and the others. The beams swiftly shifted positions, and when they stopped, everyone was scattered as before.

However, since Aoki Daoist and Qingshi Daoist hadn’t achieved their aims, they certainly wouldn’t let me leave so easily. He walked slowly to the Shadow Hunting Demon Tiger’s side, then pressed his fingers together like a sword, splitting the beast’s brow and extracting a diamond-shaped black soul crystal.

Ji Jinjun stared at the disconnected phone, anger welling up inside. What was Zhou Yulun’s problem? Why did he abruptly hang up? He clearly didn’t know proper etiquette. “Did you find out who he is?” Tang Zheng asked curiously; the other party was a master of the sixth stage of body refinement, far from ordinary.

A Revered Master cried out, peering through a deluge of Daoist light, glimpsing carvings of similar celestial patterns on the door. Yet these patterns were different—each one radiated a suffocating aura, as if it contained a world within. As Zhu Bing’er finished speaking, thunderous roars echoed from afar; she and the others hurriedly looked outside to see a herd of white yaks charging toward them.

At this point, Yi Hong already understood Chu Feng’s intentions: he was using Yan Luo and the others to draw the Demon Emperor’s attention, making the emperor believe Chu Feng was mobilizing so many people to destroy the entire Wild Demon Domain, though Chu Feng had no such plan. Thus, he paid the price for his recklessness. He had overestimated his tolerance for pain; nearly fainted as his martial technique surged and his energy exploded, but unfortunately, his biological secondary brain and chip prevented that from happening.