Chapter 52 Volunteering Oneself

Lu Yanfeng took Ning Lu on an overseas vacation, where the two of them basked in the sun every day and engaged in water sports during their free time.

Matters back home were temporarily cast to the back of their minds, and no one disturbed them.

Deep down, Ning Lu secretly hoped she could stay here a little longer; she didn't even want to go back and face so many complications.

In the morning, Ning Lu and Lu Yanfeng went to the hotel for breakfast, opting for the buffet.

Ning Lu preferred Chinese breakfast slightly more, while Lu...

"Are you truly determined to drag us both down to destruction? My Han family has not yet reached the point where we can be slaughtered at will," Han Rundong roared angrily.

With no other choice left—since the other party had even uttered such heart-wrenching words—he figured he might as well accept it. He thought to himself that even if there were a massive pit ahead, if he decided not to jump, who could possibly force him?

Li Yanping figured there wouldn't be any major problems either. After all, Syria couldn't possibly be devoid of foxes, right? He even specifically searched for them online; although the species seemed a bit different, Li Yanping felt it should be fine.

Practicing his breathing techniques according to the contents of the third volume for a while, Li Yanping suddenly thrust his right hand toward the cup on the coffee table. He felt the Qi emanating through his palm was slightly stronger than before, yet the cup remained completely motionless.

"Mr. Lin, please have some tea." Although there had been some friction earlier, Wang Yu always obeyed his teacher. He spoke respectfully to Lin Zichen.

Swords flashed, and blood splattered everywhere! Although each of the covert guards was a skilled warrior capable of taking on three opponents alone, they could not withstand the enemy's wheel-tactic of continuous combat, and within moments, more than half of them were dead or wounded.

As for the sleeping arrangements involving her two husbands, Mu Qiu's room was in the center, with Su Ze's and Leng Yan's rooms on her left and right. Unless under special circumstances, she spent one day with each of them in rotation, so there were no conflicts or awkwardness. Thus, Mu Qiu began her happy life of dual cultivation with her husbands.

Half an incense stick of time ago, after finishing his shift rotation with the others, he had returned to the encampment. However, this tent was not set up by the rest of the team, but was temporarily pitched by himself.

He formed hand seals with both hands and pulled them apart to the sides. A longsword hummed incessantly amidst the lightning. Under the power of the thunder, the sword trembled violently, showing clear signs of breaking free from his control. Xu Qing changed his hand seals, and the sword shot out, transforming everything along its path into a world of thunder.

Right inside someone else's home, she listened with a look of "modesty" as relatives and friends offered flattering remarks such as how wonderful her son was.

If it weren't for the sake of smoothly resolving the compensation issue in the old town, Ye Zifan would never have sung the praises of Liu Qinggong, let alone lowered his gaze and endured his scolding. Yet, without doing so, it would probably be difficult to shut the gossiping mouths of the public. Ye Zifan sighed inwardly, his heart filled with helplessness.

Ye Zifan wore a look of utter disdain, clearly not believing that Liu Tingting could come up with any good ideas for him!

"In that case, you don't like Nalan Heng, but why did you say you were going to marry into the Prince Jing's Estate?" Xiao Yuyin asked in return, still finding it hard to believe her words.

Li Xiaohui woke up Mother Li, and the three of them went to the beach. In the afternoon, there were many tourists on the shore.

"It's just that if we recruit more troops now, it will inevitably be noticed by Cao Cao," Guan Yu frowned and said. "These eight thousand soldiers are dispersed across various locations, so Cao Cao hasn't noticed yet. If we recruit more, our tracks will inevitably be leaked. Rather than that, we might as well make a decisive strike right now. As long as we can withstand Cao Cao's initial wave of attacks, once Cao Cao's grain runs out, those fifty thousand fierce and ruthless soldiers will naturally collapse without a fight."

"Sir, why can these ghostly entities elevate their realms directly without cultivating their state of mind?" Watching the large mass of Black Mountain ghost soldiers quickly sinking into meditation, Xiong Ba walked up to Guo Jia and asked in bewilderment.

More demon mounts were directly torn apart in the bombardment. The spellcasters desperately erected protective shields, completely unable to spare any attention for the ordinary soldiers. The elite cavalry suffered casualties in the second wave of attacks, with over half of the more than twenty thousand demon cavalry directly wiped out.

"Just wait and see! Until the very last moment, it's really hard to say. You'd better treat it as fake, lest you genuinely get scammed by her when the time comes," Jiang Yuanhe said.