Chapter 29: The Village Elder’s Generous Gesture

Zhang Yin had not yet been completely frightened out of his wits; a glimmer of reason remained. This shred of sanity compelled him to cast a desperate, pleading look toward Li Tiezhu. He knew that Li Erlong was furious, burning with rage, and likely contemplating how best to torment him.

Chen Jiachang gently poked Sun Buxi with her index finger, but there was no reaction. When she applied slightly more force, the man collapsed like a falling mountain of gold and a crumbling pillar of jade, sliding slowly to the floor.

In his plans, the Dragon Vein was of supreme importance and could not be allowed to fail; thus, he had come this time solely for its sake.

Although Ren Tianxiao was nursing injuries, he remained haughty and arrogant. Yet, in his peripheral vision, he caught a pair of strange, piercing eyes.

Even if he hadn't taken it with him and had left it for Cheng Quan, so much time had passed that if Cheng Quan had left with the card, it would have been lost regardless.

Tens of thousands of refugees and commoners flocked toward Yanmen. Even those who had already settled down and were living in peace moved their entire families toward the city.

Zhang Yin knew that in no respect was he a match for Li Erlong. Therefore, neither now nor in the near future did he possess the strength to exact revenge upon Li Erlong or Li Tiezhu.

Liu Guihua was aware of this as well, which is why she finally let go. Of course, her worries were rooted in the fact that she had no idea Li Erlong was no longer the man he once was; having acquired the Fox Spirit’s inner core, his fighting prowess was beyond anything it had been before.

This "warm" scene was captured not only by the photographer on site but also by Jade’s camera.

Ling Yu carried Leng Qingyu out of the car. The driver followed, kneeling before Ling Yu in an instant, begging incessantly for mercy.

Like a knife slicing through butter, dozens of tentacles fell heavily onto the ice, transforming into piles of rotting flesh.

It seemed as though the Ziyun Immortal Emperor was enduring the power of these laws just as he was. The Emperor was equally stubborn, yet in his eyes, Tian Ermiao caught a glimmer of resignation, as if he had accepted his fate.

In short, the genius had left no flaws at the Quicksand. When the agents from the Sixth Bureau went to capture him, even Luo Cheng was taken aback. Liu Chong and Guo Cheng even attempted to protect the genius, nearly coming to blows with the Sixth Bureau’s men.

Over thirty people from the Hundred Flower Village were riddled with bullets, shivering as they collapsed into pools of blood.

Lin Fan dared not attempt it lightly, for even the slightest error could leave his soul severely damaged, turning him into a vegetable, or worse, causing his soul to dissipate entirely, erasing his existence from the world.

He intended to release the news regarding the living dead and the immortals, allowing the Dragon Group and the Yanhuang members to know so they could deal with Han Guosheng and his associates.

The leader, a middle-aged man with graying whiskers and an immensely robust physique, was none other than Huang Yi. He raised his spear high and shouted aloud.

"This car is spacious enough even for an athlete over two meters tall," Chu Xuan chuckled to himself.

Finally, when everyone had fully processed what happened, they let out a collective gasp, their faces etched with disbelief.

Based on the spiritual energy reserves in the dantian of cultivators at different realms, a Foundation Establishment cultivator could trigger at most three inscriptions; anything beyond that would be an immense strain.

Every day the phone rang incessantly, and many people even showed up at his door. Henry was annoyed to death and refused them all.

"I didn't think I could defeat Tian Chengzi, but in the end, I did. Sect Master, you can watch the replay of our match," Duan the God of Slaughter said.

She had actually known the reason all along but feared Lin Zaitian would think her son was arrogant, so she hadn't mentioned it. Now that her son had declared it before everyone, she felt a sense of embarrassment.

"What?" Chu Yifei was shocked, and Tan Yue’s expression shifted slightly. She had heard of Chu Yifei’s father, but she had no idea he was actually in Yanjing City.

Lin Zaitian’s eyes lit up. He immediately put the Paralysis Ring back on his finger, and its new attributes instantly appeared in his mind.

"It seems the situation in Houston isn't looking much better. I think McHale should give Howard a higher tactical priority. No team can win a championship relying solely on a bunch of shooters," Barkley laughed.

Listening to Nangong Xuan’s words, Chu Yifei didn't quite understand his meaning. Why would he say these things to him? What exactly was he trying to express?

Seeing his expression, Li Jian felt a glimmer of hope. This guy must have some hidden difficulty, or perhaps there was something he was unable to do himself.

After a long, suffocating silence, a roar erupted. A Battle Master, unable to bear it any longer, raised his sword to end his own life.

At this moment, even after slaughtering a million demon clansmen, Zhou Yu showed no signs of distress. In the Netherworld, the fall of a million-strong army was considered normal. Zhou Yu had long since transcended that level; his blue robes were unstained by demon blood, his Cold Jade Blade was pure white, and his Time Sword shimmered with ripples, just as it always had.

"Trash? Heh. If even the Primordial is trash, would one mistake you for the Heavenly Dao?" the Phoenix Mother scoffed coldly.

The three armies let out a deafening roar. Swords and blades were drawn with a clang that made the earth tremble, and hundreds of elite soldiers broke camp and marched toward the Prince of Zhao’s mansion.

With that, Dr. Rack handed to Qu Yaojie a watch that looked identical to the one on his own wrist.

When Cai Haohao’s voice, filled with fury, reached his ears, Song Tianyou was amused.

Xie Huamao’s tone was calm, like a monk persuading a stranger on the road to repent and return to the path.

This man deserved to be killed; he was nothing but a parasite on China. It was a disgrace to have such a person within the Central Army.

As for the talk of "irregular troops," it was complete nonsense. To him, any unit that fought in the War of Resistance was treated with equal respect.

Within moments, the six members of the Ancient Wind group landed on the edge of the Separation Island and began to move inland. Since everything on the island remained unknown, the six were exceptionally cautious, fearing any unexpected accidents.

To this, Dong Qingchen readily agreed, citing it as the responsibility of a neutral race in the universe.

Corpse dogs leaped from the steps onto the back of the elephant. A man at the elephant’s tail wept as he gripped a wrench, swinging it frantically.

Ever since entering Lanzhou, Bai Jin had been busy, personally visiting almost all the high-ranking officials of the province.

Classic Villa was actually not far from Li Haoran’s home. The riverside villas, just three kilometers away, boasted the best property management and environment in S City! Of course, the price was also incredibly high.

Xiuxiang decided to get back to the point. Fortunately, she hadn't run to some place where she couldn't be found. Now she knew what she was doing, which proved that her confusion hadn't reached its limit—though where that limit lay, no one knew.