38 Ordinary Days 9

Under the leadership of the Alliance Leader of the ancient martial arts world, the prestigious clans lived in seclusion, only beginning to cooperate with the state in recent years to maintain a semi-involved status; naturally, some still remained as they were. Later, when the apocalypse broke out, the original cooperation fell through, and both sides sat down to discuss anew.

However, Chu Batian knew that with his current cultivation level, if he were to rashly approach the Heavenly Wolf Sect, not only would he fail to destroy them, but he would also meet a miserable death on the spot.

The three arrived at Golden Prestige. Seeing Lin Feng’s car pull up, the attendant at the entrance hurried over and asked, "President Lin, do you have a reservation today? Would you like me to save a private room for you?"

Under such circumstances, facing a player like Song Jiawei who utilized both mouse and keyboard, one naturally lost more often than they won.

Zhang Mengyao looked behind her; the towering skyscrapers before her felt cold, suffocatingly cold.

Hearing Zhuge Liang’s analysis, the previously excited generals lowered their heads one after another, discreetly giving him a thumbs-up of approval.

Qi Le gripped her fruit fork, her expression growing increasingly gloomy. She looked toward Qi Ziyan, seemingly lost in thought.

She stared at the pitch-black void outside, hesitating for a moment before tentatively extending a finger outside the doorway. It was somewhat chilly, but there was no other sensation.

After the banquet, the sky had turned dark. Himiko, Cheng Yu, Su Yun, and the others sat in the military tent, examining the map.

This action was performed for Tuan Tuan’s benefit. Even Zhu Qingyan hadn’t reacted in time just now, let alone the dog, Tuan Tuan.

Cheng Lingzhi had one foot over the threshold when she froze at his calm words. Her pretty face shifted through various expressions—was he really going to force the hospital to close down?

"What?!" Yue Rushan and Yue Ruchuan exclaimed almost in unison. It wasn't just them; everyone present felt a shock to their hearts. Yue Rushan’s expression changed drastically as he grabbed Yin Shi’s arm, shouting sternly, "Yumiang... how did she die?!" His facial muscles twitched, and his tiger-like eyes filled with tears.

This was exactly the cadence the Great King used to shout when leading them in morning exercises. However, as Zhang Weiyu and the others stepped out of their rooms to gaze at the vast parade ground and listened to the rhythmic, uniform footsteps, they felt a strange sense of awe.

At this sensitive juncture, reporting the news of the cult’s sacrifice to the Church would certainly garner their support and assistance, but it could easily provide the Church with an opportunity to create the impression that the Silver Dawn was preparing to defect to the Radiance Church.

The construction project for the Fengshan Ceremony in Bocheng County did not seem to have been delayed. Fearing he might attract the attention of others, Wu Penghui let the work proceed as planned. He didn't even embezzle much of the construction funds—or perhaps he simply hadn't had the time to embezzle on a large scale yet.

Just as Alicia and Princess Alini sat opposite each other in silence, the arrival of the palace steward, Lord Merovingian, interrupted the tranquility of the courtyard.

Every section and every location was unique. The further they traveled toward the middle and upper reaches, the more beautiful the scenery became. By the time they reached the Jiangling basin, the enchanting views on both banks were breathtaking. You Ningxue even considered not returning at all, planning instead to build a bamboo house on the riverbank to live out her days.

At a glance, it was the Cavalry Colonel Hua Xiong. Although Hua Xiong had defeated Guan Yu last time, he had lost to that mysterious masked man who used a spear. Unreconciled, he hoped to use this opportunity to re-establish himself as the second greatest warrior in the world, surpassed only by Lu Bu.

"Death is at your doorstep, yet you still wag your tongue. You really are a madman!" Huang Yun, seeing Xie Bi insulted, couldn't help but interject, her voice icy.

"Then Lianhua, she..." Hearing Liuguang say that the Empress Dowager was threatening Wei Ze with Lianhua’s life, Rose couldn't help but grow nervous, the words tumbling out.

Aotian wanted nothing more than to rescue his darling, but the opponent was also a cultivator and had already unleashed a magical artifact. Aotian didn't know if that artifact possessed offensive capabilities; if his rash impulsiveness caused the bodyguard to strike, he wouldn't even know how to cry for help.

"General Ling, I know you sing beautifully. On these grasslands, songs are used to pledge one's love. Why don't you sing a song for the most heroic Batulu of our North Desert? Let me see just how much you really like our Batulu," Xuanran Shouxu asked.

Watching the thunderstorm, a trace of inexplicable excitement appeared in Zheng Dan’s eyes. This was her first time encountering such a thing, and she felt a flicker of thrill in her heart.

"Uncle Ye!" Qin Huan’s heart skipped a beat, and even Yin Qiao, Li Mu, and Pan Chenhao, who were standing nearby, wore expressions of profound shock.

Qin Huan’s voice held a sense of endurance, for the wound pained her greatly; yet, her words carried a trace of mockery. She raised her head, sneering at Fu Chengjue.

Those clear eyes, sharp as an eagle’s, were fixed intently on Su Zichuan, as if trying to discern his intentions and motives for appearing here from his gaze. After a long while, Sang Li lowered her voice to interrogate him.

The battle had raged for quite some time, and forty or fifty brothers from the Di Xiong Yi Hall had already fallen. Nan Tianming’s side was no better off, and the casualties on both sides continued to mount.

It was this very smile that made Bai Xiaoyu feel as though, for a split second, she had been bewitched, leaving her mind in a daze.

Wen Xi hurriedly bowed and scraped to apologize, but Li Zhen couldn't be bothered with her. The director shouted to continue, and Alvin also said it was fine, so she could only stand to the side.

"Mega Kick." The Hitmonlee jumped over with its other foot, its speed rivaling that of a Charizard.

"Apollo, brother!" Athena murmured, her complex eyes flashing with a sharp light, as if she had been stimulated by something.

Li Ming shrugged. Facing this person who was super difficult to grasp, Li Ming could only continue to remind himself that he wasn't a bad person—or at the very least, not a selfish one.

Cao Yu didn't say much else. As Lanster’s brother, both he and Xu Zhe trusted Lanster.

Not to mention, he was the underworld leader of Jiangnan City. The factions he had once mingled with had long since been eradicated during Lin Feng’s rise to power, or had otherwise become his subordinates.