Chapter 32

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Gong Xianxian had just finished buying gifts and was walking out of the mall with Xia Fangyuan when her phone rang.

The robot was covered in ferocious barbs. Its waist appeared slender compared to its chest and pelvis, yet the meridians of its waist, formed by slightly curved steel bars, displayed a sense of powerful aesthetics. Its black arms, possessing explosive visual impact, seemed capable of tearing everything in the world to shreds.

A flash of reluctance crossed the eyes of the four men, but they still gently lowered the coffin into the grave, then pulled out the levers and stepped back.

"Damn it, he's too strong. This won't do; I'll be worn down if this continues! I have to hit him with something heavy." A plan forming in his mind, Qin Yi sneered and retreated toward the distance.

"You let him get away? Are you all useless? The guns—what were you doing with those guns, just eating rice?" The more Huang Aiguo heard, the angrier he became, his roar echoing throughout the entire conference room.

After a moment of contemplation, the Emperor Demon’s expression grew grave. That feeling was becoming increasingly heavy, though she could not quite put her finger on what was wrong.

Sima Yi had long anticipated it. With Meng Xian dead, as long as Li Hui remained in the Flying Eagle Division, there would be no chaos. Whoever seized the position of tribal chief would surely come for revenge, and it would certainly be Li Hui leading the troops. Sima Yi decided to act decisively; he summoned all the tribes of the ninety-three settlements and prepared to wipe out Li Hui in one fell swoop.

Amidst such chaos, the citizens of Obsidian City fled in a panic toward the outskirts. The crowded masses put immense pressure on the city guards trying to control the situation. It seemed that after today, the dismissal of the city guard commander was a foregone conclusion.

"Old Tang, how about we stay here and rest for a day?" Chen Si needed to consult the expert on desert survival.

"Damn it, we finally got in, and there’s no treasure? Bringing so many people was useless; we’ll have to take a dozen of our best to the second floor and see," said a master from the Shui family.

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As the car carrying Lin Xiaotian and the other two drew closer to the gates of the Lin estate, the expression on Zhuo Lijun’s face grew increasingly savage, her gaze toward the Lin mansion filled with resentment and hatred.

"Thank you for your kindness! I won't stay for dinner; once I finish teaching student Tu Ruicong a few characters, I'll be on my way," Pan Junfeng said.

However, seeing what was before me, I felt a sense of disappointment. There was nothing here at all—just a blank, empty area! I had expected to find formations or incantations to study, but there was absolutely nothing.

"I am not sick! You have to believe me! If you keep doubting me, I'm afraid you're going to suffer for it!" Ke Bugou said.

"Me? ...I’m afraid of heights! You naturally have the upper hand up there. This is so unfair! I’ve thought about it, and you won’t come down. How about we agree to meet in the wilderness another day and fight one-on-one?" Wang Yiren said.

The pig-slaughtering shriek made everyone in the courtyard tremble, and they immediately offered a silent prayer for the miserable Mo Yixuan.

That day, around the hour of the dragon, Lin Zhenniang left the house. Dong Bo drove the donkey cart to take her to the entertainment district. There was no one in the district yet at that hour; by the time they arrived and got settled, the crowds would begin to show up.

He could see that Lin Qi’s footwork was extremely strange, as if he were deliberately revealing flaws.

Since deciding to cooperate with Li Youqian, Ye Mingqian had intensified his scrutiny. Not only did he investigate every recent event involving Li Youqian, but he even delved into the Li family’s history three generations back, uncovering every detail.

After about a hundred breaths, once Lin Qi exhaled a long, steady stream of air, his internal state was completely stabilized.

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"Rogue warriors? Haha, rogue warriors wouldn’t know how to build the Heaven-Reaching Palace. No need to guess; they must be from the Holy Sanctuary," Yue Lei also shook his head and laughed.

Lady Lan gripped the hilt of her knife tightly and suddenly pressed the blade against her neck, immediately leaving a deep bloodstain as blood trickled down.

"Chairman, you must have already received the news that Li Youqian is seriously injured and hospitalized. I was the one who stabbed him, but because the intelligence you provided was incorrect, I underestimated his strength. Otherwise, that blade would have surely pierced his heart and killed him on the spot," Yan Chuan said while looking at Du Zhenjun.

However, Baili Chenfeng was one of the stumbling blocks in her path to becoming Empress. Sooner or later, she would have to find a way to get rid of him. Since he had pushed her to the brink today, she would not be blamed for being ruthless.

"It’s like this..." Wang Yiqiao first demonstrated the powerful functionality of the bulletproof vest, which left Du Xinwu deeply shaken. Only then did he reveal his full plan for the mission, to which Du Xinwu nodded repeatedly, filled with joy.

The sun had come out, and it was much warmer than yesterday. It looked like the weather for New Year's Day would be good, which was a promising sign.

"Hehe, there is no need for the Dark Overlord to be impatient. You are all familiar with these Nether-Venom Demons. As long as they kill enough people, they multiply easily in a short time, but it is not without a solution. My method may require the two of you to make some sacrifices," the elder of the Genesis Academy said, squinting slightly.

They were circling me, and as they moved, one would suddenly dash toward me and leave a scratch on my body. Their claws were extremely sharp; every swipe left a bloody welt.