Chapter 27
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He had originally planned to part ways with Wei Zijin and the others as soon as they entered the city. But now, worried that Xinghuo and the others might run into trouble on the road, and fearing that people from Prince Lu’s residence might attack Shangguan Haitang along the way, he had no choice but to escort them personally. Thus, they continued traveling together.
At the same time, the entire main hall was shrouded in an extraordinarily powerful force. The corpses that had melted into the ground began to rise one by one, as though they had come back to life.
“Damn it! Stand down!” Liu Lichan roared.
The disciple, utterly bewildered, withdrew for no apparent reason.
Yet even more members of the Emperor-Slaying Corps were engulfed by the falling sea. Those waters were terrifying beyond measure; every drop was as sharp as a blade and could easily pierce flesh. Anyone who failed to defend themselves for even an instant would be dissolved by the sea.
As he spoke, Caitlyn had already raised her pistol. She did not even need to take aim. She simply lifted it toward a certain direction and fired. The shot rang out, and the tornado formed by bald, grotesque birds vanished in an instant, revealing the one-eyed vulture once more.
The right arm of the shadow was especially strange—or rather, it could no longer be called a right arm. In appearance, it more closely resembled a razor-sharp drill with immense destructive power, gleaming coldly in every direction. With heavy steps, the shadow too walked into the darkness deep within Test Site Zero.
Chu Ji caught the blade and flicked his wrist. The rings along the back of the nine-ring saber clattered loudly, frightening Shen Hui so badly that he forgot his pain.
I’m doing my best to move the update time earlier. Ahem—I expect to resume the previous morning schedule in two days.
Only when his head struck something with a resounding clang did Banjun realize that the passage was blocked. He reached out and felt the object in front of him. It was not the concrete wall of a pipeline, as he had expected, but a thick, sturdy iron door.
“Magician, do you have any ideas? Let’s hear them…” The Sword Saint returned to his seat and propped his forehead up with one hand. He looked thoroughly exasperated, clearly still troubled by what had happened with the contract earlier.
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“Outrageous! If you did not want to marry the princess, you could have refused the marriage proposal in the first place. Why did you marry her afterward?” The Ministry of Justice official struck the courtroom table hard once again.
After his face twitched, he turned around and tried to lift the box of military rations. He had badly misjudged its weight and nearly fell flat on the ground. After swaying several times, he slowly carried the box away.
Tang Jiaheng shuddered at the thought of it. He lunged forward, wishing he could perish together with Xu Nazhi, but fortunately, Xu Nazhi dodged in time.
For someone like Zhu Zhecheng, who did not cultivate true qi but followed another path, Puppet Painting would be useless. Yet across the continent, practitioners like Zhu Zhecheng—those who trained through external methods—numbered less than one in a hundred million.
“I…” Song Wanqing knew she had no face to ask Ah Sen for this again. But aside from swallowing her pride and begging him, she truly could not think of any other solution. So that was exactly what she did.
Still, that was fine. Since the warning had already been issued, they could simply inform the public directly. Before the tsunami arrived, they had to evacuate everyone toward the higher ground on the island as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, Ye Qingfeng was still in contact with Liuyin. Yet he returned to the room and pinned down Yue Linfeng, who absolutely refused to sleep obediently. With Ye Qingfeng beside him, Yue Linfeng was at least able to sleep peacefully.
I arrived at Xing Bin’s father’s office with practiced ease. Without even knocking, I barged straight in.
It was the most tender and comforting life Ye Qingtian had known since the beginning of his memories. Now both of his younger sisters were by his side—one far too reserved in matters of affection, the other excessively shrewd. Ye Qingtian also had his own affairs to attend to, and he could no longer recapture the feeling he once knew. Listening to Ling Ge recount those memories, however, he could not help but become lost in them.
The house Xie Zeyong found was truly excellent: a fully furnished four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment on the first floor, complete with all the necessary furniture and appliances. There were three bedrooms, so the two of us could share one room each. After going out to buy some daily necessities and several changes of clothes, we had finally put down roots in Zhabei District.
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“Come out!” Ling Mansha shouted sharply. Only the people of Yanyin Hall would use those poison-coated darts.
“Host, don’t scare me!” If the system had a face, it would probably have turned black by now.
She had already broken through into the Tribulation Transcendence realm. In the Azure Cloud Continent, she could be considered a major figure. She had entered their ranks and joined the small circle of people standing at the very pinnacle of the continent’s strength. Apart from Wu Juechen, she was unquestionably the youngest among all the Tribulation Transcendence experts.
Thus, she had learned from her mistakes. Sweet Ke Xin left her mother’s embrace, suffered several setbacks, and even nearly lost her life. She had indeed grown.
The Remnants needed no multitude of leaders. What they needed now was a single dominant power. The strength of a God was no longer enough. Only by becoming a Supreme God could one erase the various illusions and forcibly unite the Remnants under one banner.
As for King Deyu of the Wei Kingdom, Xia Detian, things were somewhat better. He at least possessed the cultivation of the Pseudo-Innate First Realm. When he fled alongside the defeated Wei army, his martial arts allowed him to protect himself amid the chaos, and he escaped without suffering any injuries.
She had just settled herself comfortably when she quickly got up again, took some snacks and water, and returned to curl up beside the windowsill.
Chujian looked at the note and imagined that handsome face saying such an adorably ingratiating thing. She wondered whether he needed her encouragement—or whether he had already received enough.
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