Chapter 34

At this moment, Annie truly felt that her shoulders could no longer bear the weight of this burden. The only party she could rely on now was the Chinese government; even her own family was unreliable. But, was he truly dead?

However, Chu Liancheng preferred to focus on the matter of Feng Nanjin. Only once this was resolved would more secrets be revealed.

"Senior Sister Honglian, you are too modest. In my opinion, your combat prowess is far superior to those of the senior disciples. Although your cultivation level may not be the highest, your talent is known to all. Challenging those at higher levels is certainly no problem for you," another disciple remarked.

"Ignore them for now. If they haven't retreated by tomorrow, we will drive them back!" Lu Zhongli left these words behind and entered Karazhan. These orcs outside were no match for him.

At this moment, fifteen thugs remained. Each wore a ferocious expression, still howling as they slashed at Diao Bing, as if the miserable state of their companions had not frightened them in the slightest.

Zhai was a ruthless overlord—or rather, a demon laden with sins. Yet, at this moment, he trembled. He was afraid, overcome by a terror he hadn't felt in a long time. He could only cast his gaze toward the figure hidden in the shadows on the sofa behind him.

After hesitating, the tension in her heart intensified. She had not expected that upon reaching the end of the road and seeing the bustling market, she would encounter a very familiar figure: Feng Wanrong! How could she be in this place?

After Concubine Chen left, her expression was quite grim. It seemed that even after Gong Nanye had praised her dress, she could not cheer up, and a faint, lingering unease about the matter continued to weigh on her heart.

Diao Bing stared blankly at Xia Tianxue, and she stared back at him just as blankly. Both could hear the intense beating of each other's hearts, and a restless heat swirled through their nerves.

Xiang Bei couldn't be bothered to speak to him and activated his superpower directly. A man standing 190 centimeters tall falling down would surely be a spectacular sight.

Ming Qian was so terrified that her face instantly turned pale, losing all color. She reached out to cover her mouth, stifling a scream. Her dark eyes stared at Zhu Yuanxian in utter horror, her entire body trembling with fear.

Amidst the faint scent of sandalwood, there drifted the aroma of roasted chicken, subtle yet persistent, along with the rich fragrance of white liquor.

Outside the door, Eunuch Chen, having grown accustomed to the ways of Prince Jing’s estate over these days, followed Mo Lin into the room.

Fortunately, Crooked-Mouth was agile, and since he hadn't gone far, he was able to retreat. Even so, he was bitten several times by the insects and turtles.

"Half an hour. And now, I must see the true weight of the Star-Blue Grass," Bai Youlan said coldly. The Star-Blue Grass was her main concern.

I froze for a moment, then looked closely. Indeed, hidden beneath Professor Chu’s skin were the three souls and true essence of Daoist Master Huang Zongxian.

Spirit crossbows were formidable weapons in war. If every soldier in an army were equipped with such a weapon, one could imagine how brutal the war would be. It was no wonder the Dean of Tianshan Academy required all nations to sign a war treaty.

"Gumat, has something happened?" Tang Ming approached with Lei Xi, looking toward the distant Rogge Town with a trace of excitement on his face; he hadn't returned in many years.

After a long while, Xiao Ruide said, "He is my father, after all. I cannot simply turn a blind eye." He understood Dong Ruxue’s meaning, but looking at King Qing, who seemed to have aged ten years overnight, he truly could not remain indifferent.

Most of the line of sight in the woods was blocked by trees. The only suitable shooting positions were an open area at 500 meters and the range within 300 meters.

Wu Lun and the others slowly walked into the villa. As soon as they climbed over, Wu Lun’s expression changed abruptly.

"Shut up!" Ling Nu turned and barked at the cultivator who had just spoken, his expression quite unsightly.

"We are powerless to help the others on the island. The Ming King has done his absolute best to protect your family. I hope you will not let this matter leak out, otherwise, the Ming King’s position will become very difficult," Cranston shook his head with a sigh.

"Shut up, you useless thing! The plan was so meticulous, yet you still let Jinbei escape," Poseidon roared in anger.

Xia Yu could only offer a wry smile at the unexpected self-sealing of the Dragon Canon. The Principal's explanation, however, made Xia Yu increasingly curious about the person who had left the Dragon Canon behind.

"Yes! It is almost done. Now that the Ming army is completely stabilized, the matter regarding Yi and the others this time was resolved well even without my intervention, which puts my mind at ease," Tang Ming said with a look of gratification.

Li Ye complained to Wang Lifeng, but seeing his cowering demeanor, he couldn't be bothered to waste any more words on him.

Although Ao Yuchang could not use her magical power, the Jade Frost Fan possessed its own inherent icy power and was extremely sturdy, with edges as sharp as blades.

As Lü Qin spoke, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fists tightly. In recent days, several disciples of the sect had tried to sneak out, only to be captured and tortured repeatedly by the enemies outside.

"I said, it’s still in Hai Tian City, in the Zhabei District—Zhabei District Stadium," Su Muliang said in a low, heavy voice.

In fact, with that strike of his palm, he had secretly cast a restriction to seal Ma Tao’s head and neck.

Not moving? Liang Zhaodi looked back at Cheng Yue’er, who was suppressing a laugh, looking smug. She held her horse stance well; her basic training was quite solid.

At this moment, Yang Wuque thought of Li Zizheng, who had also been tricked by Wang Zun. He planned to form an alliance with him to deal with Wang Zun together.

It could be said that once the Emperor Armor’s energy was exhausted, Zhang Xiaowei would no longer have the ability to engage with these thirty-six ghouls.