Chapter 63: Clearing the Railway, Advancing at Breakneck Speed, Cutting Off Dunkirk!

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After a long while, Datong finally came to his senses. He picked up the phone on the table, his fingers moving rapidly across the screen as if he were typing a text message.

The power of the Fiery Eyes of Truth lies in the ability to perceive the true essence of physical objects, penetrating straight to their core Dao.

Hearing Blake say this, Bob finally reacted and said somewhat excitedly, "Absolutely not! Chu said before he left that unless humanity faces an unprecedented, once-in-a-epoch crisis, the system of 'Lova' must never be activated."

The two men had by now entered the Hall of Government Affairs. After exchanging bows, they each returned to their respective official chambers to handle the matters at hand.

Just as Ji Ran sat on the bed letting her imagination run wild, the voice of the guard suddenly rang out from outside.

Ma Yue took a sip of wine and immediately began to sabotage his teammate. Chu Yun felt a pain in his foot—without a doubt, he had been stepped on.

Hundreds of tree branches emerged from within his body, instantly forcing back the relentlessly aggressive Sister Spicy Flower.

The members of the guard unit all glared unkindly at the short, ugly informant, various weapons in their hands, with some even having phantom projections looming directly behind them.

The Third Elder frowned slightly, appearing somewhat displeased, assuming that Fang Yi was anxious to get closer and inspect the person on the bed.

These 1.5 million represented all of Liu Shuo's current assets. Once he acquired the toy factory, he would have to wait for the publishing house's royalty payout the following month.

And at that very moment, Bertholdt, equipped with the vertical maneuvering gear, emerged from the steam. Clutching the unconscious Wance in his arms, he glanced down briefly, clearly still searching for Eren.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was startled, but his hands did not stop. With a sudden change of his hand seal, the flying sword erupted with flashes of lightning entwined around it and once again flew toward the malevolent spirit.

Huorong reached out and pointed at the Merit Xuanhuang Ruler, shouting softly, "Huorong opens the heavens, Xuanhuang descends to the world!" With these words, the Merit Xuanhuang Ruler spun gently above the three flowers and arrived above the heads of Xiangliu and the others. Strands of Xuanhuang Qi poured down, trapping the seven Great Wizards, including Xiangliu, Yushi, and Fengbo, within.

"Haha, if we can scout out their true strength, we can make further decisions. After all, if they have cultivators at the Golden Core stage or the late Foundation Establishment stage, or if there are simply too many of them, we will not be able to withstand them," Zhong Dayou pondered for a moment and said with a smile to the others.

However, most of the berserk orcs only saw Li Xiaohui's troops continuously shrinking their defense, completely failing to notice that the previously clear sky had suddenly become covered with dark clouds.

Ebonroc possessed mediocre combat ability, but the items it dropped were truly top-tier; it was one of the highest-value bosses in Blackwing Lair.

Ran Shaotang was stunned for a moment before realizing he was bringing up the past again. Why were the people from the Poison Immortal Sect all so unreasonable? If they saw something good, they wanted to seize it. If you didn't give it to them, they would poison you.

Facing a high-tier demonic beast, even a Golden Core cultivator might not necessarily emerge victorious, let alone now when there are no Golden Core cultivators present, only a bunch of us at the Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment stages. Therefore, we can only rely on the relatively powerful Foundation Establishment cultivators to deal with it.

"Huorong, do not push people too far!" Hearing Huorong's words, Zhunti Daoist felt a surge of anger in his heart, opened his mouth, and once again spat out a mouthful of golden blood mist.

Sherry could only glare angrily to express her dissatisfaction with Gin. Naturally, Gin ignored her gaze.

Seeing Han Su ignore her, Shen Wanting felt somewhat unsettled inside. Her brows furrowed slightly, and as Han Su walked past her side, she kept her eyes fixed firmly on his face, burning with a fierce gaze mixed with a hint of expectation—how she hoped he would stop in his tracks and spare her a glance.

Moving step by step from the bedside, she slipped into the warm quilt. Feeling it was still not enough, while Jinmian was completely focused, she crept around behind Jinmian, hugged her from behind, and inhaled the fragrance of Jinmian's hair. Mr. Shen was finally satisfied.

Su Xia naturally agreed, but after walking all the way through the wet market, she couldn't find any hairy crabs. It was only after asking the seafood stall owner that she learned seafood like hairy crabs, which were relatively expensive and rarely bought on regular days, required ordering a day in advance to secure stock; there was certainly none available on the spot.

Hua Luo said with tears streaming down her eyes, "I don't want money. I only want you to die, to forever lose the qualification to be reincarnated as a human, only then can I vent the hatred in my heart. Furthermore, your wife and children will sooner or later be hacked to death on the streets!" To be fair, Sister Wolf was ruthless enough; scattering this scum's soul wasn't enough, she wanted to kill his entire family to vent her anger.

"So it was you." Achilla clenched his hand into a fist, making a motion as if to smash it into the ground, but the blow never fell.

By the afternoon, the doctor said the patient was in stable condition and, if he wished to be discharged, some medication could be prescribed to recuperate at home. We were all sick of staying in the hospital, so upon hearing that we could leave, we immediately went through the discharge procedures, and Liu Mu drove over to pick up Yu Sen and take him back to the studio.

As I spoke, I slid down from him, my legs feeling weak as I stood on the carpet, kicked off my shoes, and walked toward the bedroom.

I moved my fingers and opened my eyes to see Su Fan asleep beside the bed; he must have been exhausted.

This fall knocked the breath right out of my chest, and I lay prone on the ground not daring to make a sound. Liu Mu, Ding Xin, and Lin Yuxi also tacitly remained completely silent. In an instant, the dense darkness grew even quieter and more eerie, casting an exceptionally oppressive atmosphere over everyone present.

I hesitated over whether to go straight to the hospital, recalling all the moments shared with Ye Shengyin over the years. Although we had had our differences of opinion, argued, and sulked before, never had it been like this—drifting into a cold war and alienation directly without even a single quarrel.

But so what? For the sake of breaking through their cultivation realms and extending their lifespans, they wouldn't mind making an enemy of Li Changsheng.

Even if all one hundred thousand phone numbers were used up, Lu Yin would likely continue to generate a steadily decreasing stream of revenue in the days to come, even if he did nothing at all.

One had to know that in the very beginning, they were still thinking that perhaps their side could make some advance preparations in these areas.