Volume 1, Chapter 27: Rescuing the Court and Seizing Political Dominance!

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Tiger Immortal understood Jiang Ye’s intention. He immediately transformed into his beast form, seized the whip Jiang Ye threw over with his teeth, and wrapped it around the mother body. Together, the two of them strained to drag it away.

The force of qi and blood within him broke through the bottleneck between the second and third levels of Body Tempering, carrying him in a single step into the third level.

Inside the pit, Lin Fan drew close to the mass of crimson flame. He could clearly sense the violent power contained within it, as well as that extraordinary spark of intelligence.

Xu Yank’s eyes trembled as he stared at the shard of glass in her hand. He felt that if he breathed even a little harder, its sharp edge would slice across his throat.

The members of the security patrol clanged their bronze gongs as they sprinted along the village road. Billowing black smoke rose straight into the sky.

The enormous body of the Eight-Winged Flying Cicada charged straight toward Li Luo. Its razor-sharp wings beat violently, producing successive shrieks as they tore through the air.

Once the scene was over, Zhou Chenhe approached Jiang Xiyan with a gentle smile and sat down beside her, two bottles of water in his hands.

They determined whether the other person was in the room by listening for the sound of a toilet flushing, though this method could easily lead to mistakes.

All of these people possessed youthful faces. Quite a few were in the Origin Palace Realm, while those in the Divine Elixir Realm were even more numerous.

Sure enough, in the next second, lightning surged like a swimming dragon through the reinforcements of the Six-Corner Nation. In less than ten seconds, it left behind a field of carbonized corpses and melted equipment.

When other people acted cute, it was charming. When he tried it, those huge folds on his face scared me half to death.

If Lin Di had been there, he probably would have been rendered speechless again. Back when they played Counter-Strike, how could they possibly have spent so much time choosing their characters? They always picked one instantly. Later, once they had money, they simply pressed a single button to buy ammunition and body armor, followed by grenades, flashbangs, and smoke grenades.

Lin Di’s horizons were different now, and so were his insights. At present, he instead felt grateful to Heaven for arranging things this way.

“I mean, we could actually threaten Liaodong directly as well. The road is somewhat longer, but as long as we have sufficient supplies, we can certainly send part of our forces marching toward Liaodong,” Cao Cao said.

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Reprimands meant that the youth had vented the anger pent up in his heart. Being ignored was far more frightening. With a belly full of fury, who knew when he might suddenly strike you with vicious force?

A cut ran down from between his brows and across the tip of his nose. If the stroke had been even three parts stronger, his head would undoubtedly have been cleaved in two.

“Damn it, how can he be this strong?” Feeling the absolute suppression transmitted by that alien consciousness, Li Ru’s usually cold expression grew even more severe.

“So the Holy Son’s objective is to seize Liaoxi Commandery and Liaodong Commandery,” Zhang Niujiao said with a nod.

The trials faced by the others were likewise fraught with difficulty. What could be more agonizing than confronting one’s own mortal wounds while being powerless to do anything about them? The group had suffered a psychological collapse from the very beginning. Seeing the trainees’ expressions of unbearable pain, they felt somewhat reluctant to continue, yet there was nothing they could do.

The moment she came online, she would be able to see me. If I left her a message, I would know immediately once she replied.

After pursuing them for a short distance, he suddenly guessed why such martial arts experts as Jiang Fengyu and Yan Xuehun had been injured.

No wonder. Both sides knew that this battle was the decisive contest of the entire wager. If Xun Yun won, he would have secured all three rounds, and there would naturally be no need to continue.

“We acted rashly. Please do not take offense, Perfected Muye!” Several martial artists in the early Qi-Making Stage lowered their heads and replied, their faces flushed scarlet. Being reprimanded in front of so many people without even daring to argue back left them feeling utterly humiliated.

“A young man with three eyes?” Seir Honglian and I exchanged a glance. There was no need to say it—it had to be Yang Jian.

If he could, he would have flown to the site of the accident at once. If he did not find her soon, he would go mad.

After leaving the room, Yeji discovered that quite a few people were already in the corridor. It seemed that these fellows were probably fellow participants, though some “neighbors” might have been mixed in among them.

That pighead Cheng Ka—I had already seen him in Wuhan. But the one who had been in Liuzhou with Cheng Ka, Water’s Edge 127, was someone I had never seen before.

He glanced at the leaflet in his hand and discovered that it was an advertisement supporting the Democratic candidate for governor of Ohio, James Cox, and his running mate—the young and promising Assistant Secretary of the Navy, the future great savior of the free world, FDR. He could not help bursting into laughter.

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“Do you want this king to feed you?” The man’s gaze darkened, and the faint implication in his words lent the atmosphere an unsettlingly sinister quality.

For a time, rumors of the Fourth Primogenitor’s resurrection and his intention to establish his own Empire of the Night spread like wildfire. Nangong Nayue was very likely to become the empress of this newly founded Empire of the Night.

Not only had her own objective failed, but Guan Chenji would also be directly disqualified. That was absolutely not something Feng Xinci wanted to see.

After dinner, Song Yiyi tidied things up. Xiahou Ce went out for a while to meet Yu Zhongqing. Song Yiyi remained in the bedroom and searched for some time, but she could not find anything suitable for storing the key.

Guan Chenji had never said much about what happened back then. However, judging from Guan Chenyi’s condition, Gu Meng knew how horrific the scene must have been. Yet in such a brutal environment, Guan Chenyi had actually survived and even recovered to this extent. That alone showed how formidable his endurance and willpower were.

“I’m not the dean anymore, and the academy has long since been destroyed.” Lilith shrugged and, without the slightest sign of treating herself as an outsider, sat down in the chair before Grevas.

One of them did not bother with words. He simply sprang into the air and kicked Qian Feng, sending him sprawling face-first onto the ground. Qian Feng lay there for a long while before managing to get back up.

Seeing the situation spiraling further and further out of control, Ye Hongfei knew that if he did not step in, matters would truly become irreparable.

Because it was a double room with two beds, the bed on the other side of the wall had been moved over and pushed against the first, forming one large bed. There was therefore plenty of space, and no matter how violently they thrashed about on it, there was no need to worry about falling off.

“What a lovely name. Pure and immaculate as a dream—truly, the name suits the person.” Ye Tianyu praised her, while inwardly muttering that she seemed vaguely familiar.

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