Chapter 53: Delivering Oneself to the Doorstep

However, facing the desperate scene before him, no matter how he tried to imagine it, he simply could not figure out what on earth he could do.

What was the meaning of his appearance and his very existence? A successfully manufactured experimental subject? A pawn imbued with a heavy mission? An innocent victim?

"Unlikely. If that were the case, wouldn't it be much simpler for him to just have the imperial soldiers shoot him to death?" Xiao Li said.

"Alright, stop dwelling on it so much. Head back to the estate and get some rest first, otherwise how will you ever have the clarity of mind to think of a solution?" Cheng Yuchu persuaded.

Bibi Dong nodded and tightly gripped Chen Potian's hand. The two of them slowly approached the cliff face and exchanged a glance before walking right into it. Yet, the moment they stepped inside, the cliff face mysteriously vanished, as if it had never existed at all.

When an army goes on an expedition, morale is paramount. If the supreme commander of the three armies lacks the determination to win, how could the soldiers under his command possibly achieve victory?

"No, I need to pick up the pace." Ling Bai gritted his teeth and once again used the Sharingan to activate Amenotejikara, a single droplet of blood slowly trickling down his cheek.

Xuan Jian leaped forward, disregarding the enemy's attack, and caught Wei Xianxian mid-air as she jumped down. Their eyes met, and everything remained unsaid between them.

It was rare for Tang Yin to take the high-speed rail even once a year. After passing through security, he boarded the Harmony express train just in time.

"It's not very polite to speak ill of people behind their backs, is it?" a young man dressed in white stood at the doorway, speaking in a leisurely manner.

Seeing that Lu Feng was about to go look for Su Tiande, Fenghuang immediately intercepted him and asked him with a serious expression.

The situation was not too critical, so Ran Fei had them handle it as a routine accident. After inspecting the scene, comforting the soldiers, and instructing that better food be provided for the wounded, the soldiers all held Ran Fei in deep affection.

Mu Zhi was jolted awake, her body tensing up. The moment she opened her eyes and saw it was Ying Mo, she instantly relaxed.

The pact spirits summoned from other shattered spaces held a rather different attitude toward humans: "Although my world is destroyed, you and I are of the same kin, so I will help out where I can."

Six double-hours later, Ran Fei's troops guarding the southern sector had all fallen under the control of Zhang Dali. By this time, the sky had grown dark, and Ran Fei's guests had all departed for home, leaving only Yuan Qi, the military strategist, and the brothers of Kowloon Mountain behind.

Furthermore, the Nine Heavens Divine Emperor Art he practiced belonged to the highest tier of cultivation techniques, allowing him to absorb spiritual energy at a speed several times—or even dozens of times—greater than other methods.

With the strength of just having stepped into the second layer of the Yellow Realm, facing Lord Bear still presented a certain degree of pressure for Ye Chen.

Even without her memories, the existence of Lovina held an exceptionally profound significance for the Demon Realm of the Abyss.

The prefect spent a great deal of money treating the envoy of the Hou family to exotic delicacies, and then escorted them in disguise to the city's most famous brothel. While the men pretended to indulge, someone had already quietly slipped away from the brothel under the cover of the festivities.

Hearing her words, Lin Peng nodded slightly, appearing to be in complete agreement with what she had said. Valentine and Xiao Menglou, observing all this, exchanged a knowing and understanding smile.

Wu Yiyi scoffed. That the Heavenly Dao possesses spiritual awareness was no longer a secret in the eyes of true powerhouses, but so what? When even those genuine powerhouses were utterly helpless, what could they possibly hope to achieve?

"You are the fourth person to exceed two minutes!" Biao Ge pointed at Wang Xuanlong once again, his voice carrying an extra layer of chill compared to before.

The fierce bull phantom was bathed in a brilliant golden glow, its pair of horns gleaming with razor-sharp deadliness. With a single heavy step, the expanse of green surging waves was torn apart like wet tissue paper.

Lu Tong had already tasted the forbidden fruit with her boyfriend back in high school, so Geng Zhiqiang's subtle hints were hardly unfamiliar to her. However, Lu Tong truly did not want to submit herself to such a hypocritical beast, yet failing to comply meant she would not even be able to obtain her graduation certificate.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Qingying wore an expression of utter impatience. To have to head to the General's Estate in such heavy rain, just because Peng Mo fell ill and dragged others into it, was utterly detestable. "Mother, look, my skirt is all ruined." The delicate lotus embroidery along the hem had long been soaked by the heavy rain, leaving blotches of muddy water on the flowers that looked utterly repulsive.

The wine in the goblet had bottomed out. Yun Feng smiled faintly at the young Lord Liu, and the next moment, their figures gradually blurred, vanishing entirely before the startled gaze of Lord Liu.

"What? When did this happen?" Shi Yi had not expected Lu Tong to keep such a massive secret hidden from her.

Song Wenxi gave a start and hastily turned her head back. She saw Yan Wangchen standing a distance away under the moonlight. The moonlight cast a shadow across his face, making it impossible for Song Wenxi to read his expression.

"Snap!" The Wind Snake's reaction was hardly sluggish either. While his left hand was being pulled along, his right arm had already blocked his chest, and the fierce punch suddenly unleashed by Wang Xuanlong was actually blocked by his bare hands.

At this time, the corridor was sparsely populated, allowing one to see from one end to the other at a glance. If someone were in the corridor, they should have been very easy to spot.

"Isn't getting married a good thing? Escaping singlehood gives you a ready-made shield so you won't be pestered by boring people anymore," Ji Yu replied indifferently, though a trace of desolation lingered on her bright and lovely face.

A merman sailor spat out a glob of saliva in disgust, and the other merman sailors wore expressions filled with utter contempt.

"If you want me to help you, it's very simple. You just need to agree to two conditions," the pangolin said solemnly.

Jin Huo stood beside Qiao Bai, a gleam of excited radiance flickering in his eyes. Naturally, he held high expectations for a spirit-awakening culinary master.

Without needing to guess, judging by the scene before him, Yan Yu knew instantly that it had to be the Moon-Devouring Divine Lord and the Fruit-Offering Divine Lord, representing the Dog and the Monkey among the Twelve Zodiacs, respectively.