Chapter 66: The Judge of Justice

Cha Lun-hoo himself had a rather favorable impression of this walking medium-sized enterprise. She looked like an adorable younger sister, though she was actually a bit older than him. True to her title as the nation's little sister, her tour last year boasted an exceptionally high level of popularity. No wonder that guy Lee Jong-suk wanted to cling to such a powerful patron; for a half-forgotten artist whose career was heading into a steep decline, the temptation was simply too overwhelming.

It was just that the other party seemed to have accepted her fate; the new recruit training center of the Army Division in Gangwon Province was already—

"How is it, my lord? Can you put some muscle into it this time? Do you have the confidence to pull off two massive ribs?" Dahuang said, patting the two gigantic, two-hundred-meter-long ribs beside her. Now that there were no outsiders, she reverted to calling Lang Tianya "my lord."

He didn't know the specifics either, only guessing, but the dragon blood had genuinely been infused with several precious medicinal herbs.

Xing Guanghui walked back to the window once more, watching Qiyu Qing disappear into the hotel entrance carrying lunch. After waiting a little longer, the young soldier came out onto the street, walked straight into the tonic shop, and called out the watcher. The two of them walked a few paces outside and activated a flying talisman right on the street to ascend into the sky and leave.

Li Yi's fingertips shifted once again, and a wisp of pure celestial energy alongside a wisp of dark, crimson-tinted terrestrial energy flowed almost simultaneously into the Tai Chi light seal.

"You're only good at bullying brainless trash spirit beasts. Find a way to hit its eyes; that's its only weakness," Qing Binghe complained. Then, covering her body with spiritual energy for defense, she also threw her punches and charged forward.

"Stop sighing and let's go quickly!" Seeing the other three giant slimes rapidly approaching, Qing Binghe immediately grabbed Yang Yi and Cui He, diving back into the bushes. Using the foliage as cover, they vanished into the distance in a flash.

Seeing Li Yi and the others leave, the six-eared spirit monkey suddenly shrank back to the size of a palm, jumped onto Li Yi's shoulder, and squeaked.

Erbao transmitted a message to the three impostors—"Protect the sect master well"—and then plunged into a tunnel and left.

The dragon leopard leaped ten zhang high, and with two or three bounds, traversed the deep, distant barren mountains to arrive beside the flying tiger and other beasts.

Even Lin Zhenghao, who had consistently worn a faint, scornful smile, found his expression growing noticeably heavier upon seeing this scene. Others might only have learned of the Heaven-Shattering Finger's might from Ling Luojuo's attacks over the past two days, but he was completely fused with Wen Shidao, making him the one who understood the Heaven-Shattering Finger best.

Yu Shiyang exchanged polite pleasantries with the person in charge and then brought up the matter regarding the video recordings.

He checked the time and realized five minutes had passed, leaving only ten minutes remaining. He felt the pressing need to find antiques amidst the garbage dump.

They glanced at Fu Yuecheng, and finally, their gazes landed on Fu An'an. Neither of them spoke a word.

Afterward, the siblings discussed their specific plans for the next two days. Originally, Yu Shiyon's plan was to return to her studio work once her younger brother left Kyoto, but now that her brother was staying two more days, she intended to take a two-day break to accompany him.

However, Su Lianyue ignored him and instead looked at Zhou Feiyang. Or rather, to be precise, she looked at the purple scorpion in Zhou Feiyang's hand, a curve forming at the corner of her mouth.

"I was born a person of misfortune, destined to bring disaster to others!" Looking at their shocked expressions, Yi Shuihan slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to speak further.

Lin Fengho didn't even raise his head. With his right hand, he threw a punch straight up toward the sky above his head, then watched the sword Qi hurtling toward him with a disdainful smile. With a gesture of his other hand, a dark red longsword formed of spiritual energy collided with the black energy.

"Are you saying this current situation is deliberately orchestrated by the various major families?" Qing Ji asked with considerable interest.

Led by Fu An'an, with Xie An琪 and Qin Zhaoqian following closely behind, they strode into the house right behind Fu Yuecheng.

"I..." Chen Xinjin just reached out to pat her shoulder in comfort when he realized he was holding a transparent glass marble in his hand. As he moved, the marble slipped from his grasp, dropping to the floor and rolling toward the windowsill.

Therefore, the construction team did not work at night, and vehicles such as excavators naturally remained parked at the construction site.

They were, after all, commanding generals of a region, or sect masters and elders of various factions—big shots in their original worlds. Yet now, the shopkeeper was telling them their strength was too weak?

Two more electromagnetic artillery shells flew in at this moment, directly cutting the heavily armored land cruiser in half. With a "boom," it exploded into a mushroom cloud. The massive explosion directly engulfed the nearby troops, and no one was spared.

In the distant starry sky, the allied fleet had already begun formulating a rather detailed escape plan based on the information provided by the watermelon fool.

"Continue investigating that Luo Wuhua," Murong Qing said with displeasure before turning and disappearing. Murong Yan sat there in sullen frustration, while Yun Xu, escorting Zishan through the formation maze, discovered after a large circle that it was a circular tunnel.

One after another, like an alien bursting through a stomach, something seemed eager to leap out from within.

Even without deliberately stimulating his bloodline or using supernatural energy for enhancement, his physical fitness was basically comparable to demon beasts of the same tier. Yet, with a full-strength punch, he hadn't been able to shatter this metal box; not even the slightest dent appeared on its surface. It was utterly bizarre.

Ye Tian stared in dumbfounded shock at the scene, feeling utterly speechless in his heart. Fortunately, everyone's gaze was attracted by Yang Ming, who was on the verge of a breakthrough, so his carefully maintained demeanor of an expert remained unblemished.

Upon reflection, Fang Yang realized that the spiritual energy Old Man Jiu spoke of should be the free-floating energy he was familiar with.

Back in his rookie days, Allen Iverson also scored 50 points against the Cleveland Cavaliers, and with five consecutive 40+ games, he was categorized among the greats.