Even though they were experts and highly synchronized, they were still aging.
And who could possibly stop the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian?
Ji Xuanzhen and the old trickster saw my reaction and immediately realized that something major had happened.
Without asking questions, they followed me out the door.
The cavalry unit of over two hundred men received the signal, and their speed slowed down in unison.
Within a few breaths, the entire squad came to a halt.
It was clear at a glance that this was a team of well-trained veteran soldiers.
“Lady Meng Po, is this truly what all the higher-ups in the underworld believe?”
I asked, unwilling to give up hope.
A cold voice rang out.
Everyone turned to see a burly man riding a white tiger with black stripes.
He strode into the Wolf Spirit Tribe with a commanding presence.
Like the capital of Yanhuang, Fenglin City, the stronghold of the Fenglin Sect, was equally grand and vast.
The only difference was that, unlike the capital, Fenglin City was so chaotic it rivaled the Labyrinth City.
Without hesitation, Su Ye tossed the energy gun into his backpack and switched to a golden bow.
Victory looked at Jiang Dasheng like he was an idiot.
Forget it, better to look elsewhere.
This guy really had some wild thoughts.
Did he really think I didn’t like silhouettes?
There were certain things I could let slide, but not this—after all, even blood brothers had to keep accounts clear.
This time, Iyalan said nothing.
She simply nodded gratefully and looked at Ye Feng with a gaze filled with subtle emotion.
Especially for martial artists without any strong backing, they wouldn’t even dare step into the Sin Trade Convention.
That seemingly random and incoherent post immediately triggered an avalanche of speculation from netizens.
“This feeling of relying purely on physical strength, without the use of spiritual or magical power, is truly exhilarating,” Zhang Tian thought to himself.
The Ghost-Faced Warrior’s attack was completely unexpected.
Likewise, the Ghost-Faced Warrior was equally shocked by Gu Fei’s reaction and hurriedly retreated.
“Reporting to the prince, the princess is unwell today.
She said she needs to rest in her chamber,” the servant respectfully replied.
A gentle smile graced her lips, and her clear, bright eyes stood in stark contrast to her jet-black hair, complementing each other beautifully.
Even though she had fallen in love with that car at first sight, she held back because she didn’t want to burden Lin Dahui.
But now that she had decided to follow him, she was his woman.
If he couldn’t even spare that little bit of money, then she had truly misjudged him.
Xia Jinming and Xia Jiangkun—both shared the surname Xia, both called each other Old Xia, and both were members of the Guardian Squad.
They had always been close.
Even more coincidentally, both had awakened supernatural abilities—one controlled water, the other controlled fire.
It was a rare phenomenon in the settlement.
The four major academies in the City of Magic maintained year-round admissions.
All students began in the Outer Academy, which served as both a learning and adaptation phase.
“Ning Tianqi, you haven’t summoned me for half a year, and now that you have, you’re working me to the bone!”
White Young Master complained in frustration.
The Demon Man’s body exploded from the inside.
His flesh crumbled like century-old rotten wood, disintegrating into dust.
“I’d love to see how you plan to ‘persuade with virtue,’” Cui Zeyu mocked, looking at Ye Yang with amusement.
Qin Shilan called again to congratulate him on his victory.
Of course, she couldn’t resist throwing in a few sarcastic remarks.
Chen Luo told her, “Tomorrow, you’ll see me at my best.
Just wait and watch.”
Qin Shilan promised that she would definitely be there.
Even Anna and Zhang Linlin planned to come.
Xiaoyao Yun let out a startled scream, thinking she had guessed wrong and that this wasn’t the Way of the King.
She turned and bolted, but after running out of the cave and realizing no one was chasing her, she stopped and peeked back inside.
Inside the private room, Ye Yang had just picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks when he suddenly paused.
He let out a small sigh, put his chopsticks down, and stood up to leave, leaving his colleagues utterly confused.
Murong Wan’er had been waiting for the past few days.
She knew Chen Luo would come.
And she was sure he would climb through the window.
So, for the past two nights, she had left the window open, waiting in anticipation.
As a result, she hadn’t been sleeping very well.
Luo Yidao didn’t lose because of his cultivation level.
He lost because of his overconfidence—and because of Ye Feng’s calculations.
Regardless of whether Ye Yang was still alive, if he remained near the Octopus King, he would be obliterated by the sheer force of the cannon fire.
Wang Dao spoke as if he had no ulterior motives, but in reality, he was scheming.
He knew that Fourth Senior Brother’s phone contained plenty of valuable information.
If it wasn’t that important, it wouldn’t still be stored on the device.
Perhaps he could find a way to get his hands on it.
Tang Qianlin glanced at Ma Yanqing.
At that moment, Ma Yanqing’s face looked incredibly grim.
He had thought he was using Nazu Ka and Feng Zhenyuan to trap Tang Qianlin and his group.
Little did he know that he had been caught in the game from the very beginning.
“Congratulations on your wedding, Er Gou!
Where’s the bride and groom?”
Xiaoyao Zongheng joked, trying to lighten the atmosphere.
His sister, Xiaoyao Yun, hadn’t come.
Zhao Yu didn’t hesitate.
He swung his sword, slicing through the enemy’s body in one swift motion, sending blood spraying into the air.
The biggest concern for Seven Elders and the Drunkard was that Zhao Yu wouldn’t last even half the time of an incense stick before dying—that would be true despair.
“You’re insane.”
Yan Jicheng had no intention of continuing the argument.
He lifted his leg and walked away into the distance.
Meng Gang knew very well that the reason Cai Kun’s attitude had suddenly taken a 180-degree turn was because of that earlier phone call.
The call had likely come from Zhang Yixiang, delivering new orders to Cai Kun.