Chapter 63: The Sovereign Requests Chen Feng's Assistance!

Long Tianyu could really sleep; he slept straight until dawn, especially considering he had started sleeping right from noon.

The deep male voice by her ear gave Yan Xijun a genuine start. Pulling back her gaze, when she saw the handsome face appearing right before her, she was even more stunned, staring blankly at the newcomer.

Xiao Qi and the others discussed with Di Yumeng to rest in Ice City for the night, aiming to return to Sunset City before the Second Prince Tang Gui to seek help from Di Lian. Ling Jun also cooperatively expressed that he could put in a few good words for Di Yumeng before Di Lian.

At this moment, it seemed she was lying on a couch? Uh... what on earth had happened? Gao Shun only felt his brain in a blur and throbbing with pain, yet he still tried hard to recall.

"Of course it's fine, sweetheart." Old Li laughed heartily, waved at Xixi, and then turned back to wink at Nightmare, who pouted with jealousy.

The Ward-Breaking Thunder Soul Wood was itself condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, and the great tree also contained a pure soul, which was the core essence of the Ward-Breaking Thunder Soul Wood. To refine it, without hundreds of millions of days of effort, it would simply be impossible to complete.

Shao Han's body shifted abruptly to the side, narrowly dodging the attack. The massive axe, carrying the force of the wind, came crashing down at this fatal moment. Quickly withdrawing the attack he was preparing to unleash, Shao Han lunged forward closely against the stone statue puppet king, driving his venomous blade straight into its body. Bang! 31.

Bang. Shao Han was hauled back directly on Wei Dan's shoulder. Wei Dan's man-eating, wide-open eyes stared so fiercely at Shao Han that he gave a sudden start.

Opening his eyes, Shao Han, dressed in tight black clothing, was standing right in front of him. Not far away, the Prairie Wolf that had just lunged forward had already collapsed onto the ground.

As for Tiansheng, apart from feeling a bit warm, he felt no other discomfort whatsoever. He secretly circulated his internal energy and found that the Heavenly Primordial Energy could still be channeled, which finally set his mind somewhat at ease.

Yet this time, Hua Wuying clearly came prepared, determined to see Chuxiu. She rushed into Zhiyan Xuan uninvited, and when blocked by Zhuying and Zhuyang, she wailed and cried loudly at the arched doorway. Unable to withstand her tactics of crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, Chuxiu finally relented and summoned her.

Boldly employing Shen Yu was a decision Emperor Tianzuo made after much careful deliberation. Looking at the inner causes, Emperor Tianzuo's own accession to the throne had not been entirely honorable—he had forced Nie Si to rebel and forced his imperial father to abdicate. Consequently, some veteran ministers in the court had always been dissatisfied with him, especially certain military generals. Under these circumstances, Emperor Tianzuo did not dare to easily employ veteran ministers.

Because of going public, Xiangyu's scale had expanded considerably. They originally planned to change locations, but a company on the upper floor happened to be moving out, so they simply rented that floor as well. With the upper and lower floors combined, the space was finally sufficient.

After delegating this matter, Tiansheng hurried away, found a deserted spot, and entered the Nine Heavens Pagoda.

Li Hong possessed a natural body fragrance—a faint, orchid-like scent. Qin Fan's nasal passages were filled with this delicate orchid aroma. He kissed her sweet lips for a long time, unwilling to let go, and only released her when he finally felt starved for breath.

"Teacher Nie, Teacher Nie..." Zhao Yuanhang grew anxious, vaguely regretting bringing up the matter, having witnessed firsthand Nie Wanluo's frightened state that day.

That tingling sensation felt just like an electric shock. Her entire body trembled slightly, and in an instant, her face flushed red.

"Then what are your plans? Will you accept his conditions, or seek another path?" Qin Fan asked.

"Well, I'll go fetch some boiling water first..." Zhang Nian bit the corner of her lip, hurriedly grabbed the thermos, and rushed out of the hospital room.

"Very well, follow me." The elderly man waved his hand, leading the group through the hinterland where the dragon soul resided.

"You used the B1 virus detoxification vaccine and placed it on the battleship star to prevent me from jumping over, because once I go there, I will never be able to return!" Hao Zhi guessed bitterly.

"Young Master Hua, today even if you grew eight legs, you wouldn't be able to escape. Before you die, I, Twisted Monkey, can help pass on your last wishes. Speak, where would you like to be buried after you die? I'll help you with that." Twisted Monkey lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes, and smiled.

"Concentrate firepower and do not stop. The first wave of attacks might not yield great results, considering the enemy mothership is massive and its energy shields are likely extremely formidable!" Hao Zhi added.

Liu Chong frowned and remained silent, occasionally glaring at Ding Li. She was certainly not willing to waste her mental energy on this. Ding Li smiled and cast a meaningful glance at the Zhuge sisters.

In Fulong's hand, a seven-foot-long giant sword instantly appeared, encircled by a dragon breathing true fire. This was the Dragon Fire Sword, and back then, it was precisely this sword that had dealt with the Nine Yang Divine Might.

As soon as Zhou Linfang uttered these words, before Chen Xi could say a thing, Bai Yucheng over there eagerly spoke up.

"You're only at the peak of the Golden Core late stage, comparable in strength to the White Tiger at best. This matter is not something you can afford to meddle in," Su Lingtian said in a deep voice.

The name [Agarwood Soap] was naturally coined by Old Dog Chen Xiang himself, hoping to see if he could earn some merit points through it.

Inspector Peng, the people under your command are all far too high-profile, especially Old Yuan. Throughout the entire Hong Kong district, there are probably very few criminal syndicates that don't recognize him.

Because on this plateau, the US-European coalition forces relied on the Missouri fortress defense line as their backing, while also being connected by rivers and railways.