Chapter 61: Happily Awarded a Wanted Poster

Bai Yin massaged his brow; there was simply no escaping tonight's ordeal.

The driver dumped the unconscious woman and Tang Xu at the police station entrance, stepped on the gas, and sped directly toward the hospital.

As for Bai Yin, after getting out of the car, he strolled leisurely into the barrier.

The sign and lanterns of the Time Grocery Store were both lit, and the sound of conversation drifted from the courtyard from time to time.

It wasn't as though Bai Yin had never woken up during his deep slumbers; he simply disliked going out. Most of the time, he would half-close his eyes and listen to Yanye boast about various things on livestreams, or listen to Jin Yuanbao's endless nagging.

Carefully observing the city's defenses, he felt the terrain seemed unfavorable for defense and likely had loopholes that could be exploited. He ordered his soldiers to fall back and suspend the attack on the city, while handing over the heavy artillery to the armies of Alfonso and Jürgen, shifting instead to a full-scale encirclement.

The information Xiaozuo obtained was limited. He had originally intended to check the situation concerning the Stone Tribe, but apart from the surname, everything else had grown hazy.

Oz could not understand what he was saying and simply shook his head at him. After a moment of thought, Xiaozuo converted his vocal fluctuations into mental fluctuations and transmitted them directly into Oz's mind, asking the question once more. This technique originated from silent spellcasting.

"That is because we are not facing the Chinese Federal alone." The youth's tone suddenly shifted.

"Yes, Master." Ji Xiang carried his staff into the arena, but upon seeing his opponent, he was dumbfounded. Harichagai had chosen the heaviest broadsword in sight without a second thought, weighing a good sixty or seventy catties.

Yes, yes, yes... cute things, after all~~ Even Yura would control herself and show it to us, right?

"Your Majesty, one thousand cavalry, two thousand infantry—every single person from the rank of squad leader up has campaigned alongside you. You can rest easy about Waben; we can guard your home for you." Having said this, the Prince of Freiburg looked over at the Count of Lorraine, the Count of Alsace, and the others. Unexpectedly, those two fellows immediately pretended that he was about to speak, stepped closer, and began chattering away.

Moreover, looking at this fellow, who stood a head taller than him and possessed a rather robust and well-developed physique, he bore no resemblance whatsoever to the fragile mages of popular imagination. If someone claimed he was a berserker, more people would likely believe it.

What is going on... the flag dropped again? I told you I'm no good at defending flags. Sanae muttered as she looked at the empty flagstand.

Hearing this voice, Camus abruptly stopped the work in his hands and turned to look at the pink Bon-ta.

Therefore, even if Xiang Nanfei wanted to pursue them, it would take him more than ten years to thoroughly comb through their suspected locations, and only then find a way to suppress and refine them.

Just as Xiang Nanfei raised his head in silence, Scarlet Eyes, thinking he was somewhat displeased, spoke up in a cold voice.

Seeing them resist, Ouyang Wudi leaped forward, brandishing his broadsword and slashing wildly as if moving through an empty realm. With a single strike per person, spanning the short distance of just a few zhang from the mounts to the forward escort chests, Ouyang Wudi had already cut down over twenty men, finally coming to a halt atop the chests.

Song Zheng sighed and shook his head. The two men helped Shen Jiannan back to his room, removed his shoes and socks, tucked him in with a quilt, and then returned to the outer room to start all over again.

Upon hearing the news, King Xiang of Qi was furious and immediately summoned his ministers for a council. Ran Fei was once again summoned into the royal palace.

Old Mei instructed his men to strip off Shen Jiannan's clothes. Though their purpose was unclear, their sinister smiles made it evident they were up to no good.

The tide of the purple-sugar flower sea had already begun, and the profound power contained within it required comprehension. Comprehension depended primarily on one's innate talent; while location was important, it fell far short of talent in significance.

However, there were simply far too many applicants, so both Liang Susu and Chu Xiangxiang felt the probability of being accepted was rather low. Consequently, Liang Susu asked her older sister, Liang Huanhuan, who was already an employee at the company, to pull some strings and smooth things over to ensure success—especially since Liang Huanhuan had also gotten in through connections.

Yet the most crucial point was that Long Xian could not see through what kind of entity Tang Xin had transformed into at all, even though her divine eyes were supposedly capable of piercing through all things.