Chapter 47: Fireflies Filling the Sky
Following Xingzhenzi to the summit, he saw Wuxing waiting at the door accompanied by two boys, Wuyu and Buran. Knowing that Wuxing still cherished old friendships, a wave of deep gratitude rose within him.
Finally reaching the front, he tapped gently upon it with the Tread-Sea technique: Yun Chongbo felt an extraordinary hardness, and at the same time, he discovered that there was not a single speck of dust on the corpse.
Naturally, Lu Yun was entirely devoted to his master, and besides, everyone knew very well what kind of person Su Muzhe truly was.
Su Muzhe flipped his hands over and back, finding nothing in them—the jade talisman had completely vanished. He raised his head, intending to apologize to the Great God Wuli, but instead, he caught sight of a rare expression of intense excitement on the deity's face. The god looked at Su Muzhe with glowing eyes, as if he could hardly wait to swallow him whole.
"If you aren't even afraid of death, what else could you possibly have been afraid of on the battlefield before?" Su Zhuo's words left Lin Ping in silence.
Thus, when a colossal creature the size of a great mountain appeared in the void, swallowed three thousand zerg in a single gulp, and instantly vanished, Ke Lü immediately realized that something was terribly wrong.
Zhao Xiachun was dazedly pulled aboard the peachwood boat by Lu Yun. When she saw the delicate, dewdrops-clinging peach blossom at the bow of the boat, she finally snapped out of her trance with a start, and instinctively distanced herself a little from Taoyao.
—Although the cause of their children's deaths had been uncovered and the murderers brought to justice, how could parents' hearts not ache when facing the incomplete remains of their children? Seeing this now, however, made their hearts feel a great deal better.
Only this time, Pang Yu seemed to have been too clever for his own good; overly cautious, he ended up creating an opportunity for the enemy.
Meanwhile, seeing Zhang Liang successfully slay Tian Yu, the eight hundred Silver Sunflower White Lion Cavalry could not help but be invigorated, raising their voices in cheers.
It would be fine if the Tonggu Alliance chose not to help him, but the moment they joined forces with the Liu Gu clan, it would spell a catastrophic disaster for his Nine Dragons Miracle Society.
It was not until the second, third, and fourth rounds—when Xue Han boldly claimed four consecutive victories and surged into the top one hundred of the Academy's monthly assessment—that everyone finally took notice of him.
Tang Yan listlessly walked toward the square table. A plain-colored figure flashed before his eyes, and upon lifting his gaze, he recognized her.
Furthermore, the moment the Blood Fiend Sword stopped its faint trembling, Tang New's entire sea of consciousness was once again enveloped in a boundless, dazzling golden light, and even his soul infant, Feng Tianxue, transformed from blood-red to gold.
Luo Ming saw that the price could not be brought down, but looking at the layout plan, he simply had to secure this location, as he still intended to set up some kind of research and development base.
Hearing Jiang Qin's change in how she addressed Jun Yan, Si Fan raised an eyebrow, her gaze happening to meet Jun Yan's enigmatic, half-smiling eyes.
"I still remember over a decade ago, when I followed my father on a trading journey, and my father died at the hands of the Vast Wilderness Mercenary Group. It is just as well; today, I shall avenge my father." A mercenary in his early twenties stared with bloodshot eyes at the approaching Vast Wilderness Mercenary Group, his tone filled with grief, indignation, and intense hatred.
The Crown Prince felt that something was amiss, but he could not pinpoint where the problem lay. According to the plan, he had brought the village magistrate into the presence of the Prince of Qi.
It was still the same three companies of hundreds of mages, though this time they were paired with the three elements of ice, wind, and fire.
"No, your master here belongs to the Divine Realm. Do you really think your master's wife would truly die?" Liu Tuo looked at Tang New with a wry smile.
Shangguan Yurui instantly bristled like an angry cat, "Bah, bah, bah! You're the old person, your whole family is old people!"
Zhuge Liuyun nodded excitedly, "We have already delayed here for quite a few days, it is time to find an exit and leave." With that, he glanced around their surroundings.
Ruthless nodded, tracing the tracks and stepping out first, followed by的情 (Emotion/Qingqing - wait, Unfeeling/Wuying and Haitang), with Jin Lin bringing up the rear.
"Even if Your Highness wished to toy with this concubine once more, this concubine would still drench Your Highness in tea, so Your Highness need not worry on my account," Xia Rao said calmly.
Upon seeing Fei Cai and the others aggressively approaching, the bodyguards at Audrey's entrance immediately snapped back to their senses. One of them panicked and bolted toward the hall, intending to inform Audrey of what was happening outside.
Xu Yishen bolted behind them, expressionless yet dripping with politeness. His gaze drifted between their intertwined arms, prompting Xu Jingyou to quietly let go with an awkward smile.
At this moment, Bai Jiajun was so awkward he had no idea what to do. Knowing full well that Guo Dongcheng was toying with him, there was nothing he could do to vent his frustration.
With that, he took a step forward, unwilling to linger any longer in this grand hall. Day by day his body was failing, and he needed to make plans early.
That was a natural cave that had been artificially modified for offense, its surroundings completely obscured by dense vegetation. If Nok hadn't seen the opponent dive right into it with his own eyes, he was convinced it would have been nearly impossible to discover this place.
While reviewing the map before setting out, Wang Nanbei had a slight impression of this mountain village; it was nestled right in a mountain depression, flanked by a low ridge on the left and a rolling expanse of undulating low hills on the right.
If they truly threw caution to the wind and forcefully took the stage, yet failed to completely crush this batch of New Year visitors with their presence, he feared the other party would end up propagating slogans such as "All martial arts under heaven originate from India; behold the clash between the hard Qigong of Chinese scouts and Indian Yoga."
Liu Suwan instinctively grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, her cheeks flushing red as he—whose expression had also shifted—looked at her with a grinning smile.