Chapter 59 Fever 2

A chill emanated from her body, and her hands were unusually restless. After burying her head against his chest for a moment, she stretched out her hands to his neck, gently helping to cool him down. Mu Anyan had initially resisted, but perhaps it was because the girl’s body was so icy and soft that it brought a strange comfort. He inhaled deeply, and the fresh, unique scent of her filled his nostrils, clouding his mind so much that he forgot to push her away.

“Do you know what I just—”

Hundreds of blood-red spirits swarmed like a beehive, and the Sea of Bloodshed churned relentlessly, with more crimson spirits continuously emerging, rushing to the battlefield.

Zhao Yuxin mentioned his difficulties briefly to Gao Lou Canzhao, hoping Gao Lou could help him brainstorm some solutions.

Since there was a Second Commercial District, there must be a First Commercial District as well. The existence of two commercial districts within the city was proof enough that commerce in Newland City was thriving.

The disciples of the Chan Sect suffered misfortune within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, losing all their cultivation and Daoist skills. Only recently had they swallowed the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and were striving to restore their powers.

“By then, I want to see whether the Independent Brigade will obey her Ran Cixiu’s orders or mine—the chairman of the Mountains and Rivers Party,” Ouyang thought to himself.

Figures like Li Yunlong and Kong Jie, though fictional from films and dramas, were far inferior to legendary generals like Rommel. Yet who could guarantee that, long into the future, they wouldn’t rise to become commanders of entire armies?

For example, Zeus, king of the gods, unwilling to see Troy fall, would soon bestow upon Hector, the Trojan general, boundless power, enabling him to unleash divine might and drive the Greek coalition to the brink of defeat.

The Great Jin Empire, with a territory exceeding three million square kilometers, was even larger than the Tang Empire. However, it was a second-tier power situated just south of the Tang Empire and north of the Great Sheng Empire, wedged between two great nations.

Mount Yuanfeng was a grand sect in the Central Plains, while the Pre-Qin Shanhai Realm was a mighty faction in the East Sea.

As Qingyang Huan passed through, the voices he heard were almost entirely drowned out by the mountain treasures hidden deep within the Lushan Range.

“Some things are truly complicated. I really don’t know how to explain them to you!” Rachel said, clutching her head with her right hand, her face full of distress.

By the time Rachel awoke, it was already nine in the evening. After washing up and entering the living room, she found Eddie still watching TV. The broadcast showed the Kings facing the Phoenix, and surprisingly, the Kings were leading by ten points.

“Human blood? Other races won’t work?” Hong Yu was momentarily stunned, as if struck by a sudden realization.

Zhu Yongqi shone a powerful flashlight on the wound, and with tweezers following the bullet’s path, he carefully probed inside. Suddenly, blood gushed out, splattering across Zhu Yongqi’s face in a shocking scene.

“If you know, then why ask?” Rachel snapped irritably. She was already annoyed at being woken up; now, before she could even speak, she was bombarded with questions. It was no wonder she lost her temper.

Chu Xuan chose not to attack but instead raised his defenses. Summoning the Origin Battle Armor, he enhanced his protection and crossed his arms before him like a shield.

Scrub, scrub. After finishing his bath, Tang Feng stepped out of the bathroom wearing only his underwear, only to find Lin Muyu leaning against the bathroom door, watching him.

Fortunately, the murderous aura wasn’t directed at them. Otherwise, they would have been certain that even a stray strike from that aura would shatter their souls.

Lin Muyu smiled sweetly and slipped off her jacket, revealing the alluring figure beneath her bra. Now there was no need for secrecy. Tang Feng examined Lin Muyu’s chest carefully, unwilling to miss a single detail.

Rajabel leapt forward, and Doug Rix immediately launched a massive attack, pushing Boris Dio aside once more. In truth, Boris Dio was no match for Doug Rix and Mian Tiao. Deep down, he had been broken by Doug Rix; before him, he found no will to fight at all.