Chapter 56 Preparing to Move

He had imagined countless scenarios of reuniting with her, even a fierce battle on the field.

Bolstered by the inclusion of the "militia," the garrison of Shiji City displayed an even greater fighting spirit. The general from the southern kingdom could not understand why Shiji City, which had appeared at the very end of its tether in the early hours of the morning, now seemed to have been revitalized.

I turned my head to look around, scanning the surroundings with my eyes, and then spotted a large boulder more than a meter in diameter.

"What kind of pathetic nobodies do you think you are, daring to speak so arrogantly in front of me?" Just as their words trailed off, Feng Qing spoke directly.

Those few foreigners were Louis, Ruth, Winnie, and others from the École des Beaux-Arts in France, and at this moment, utter bewilderment was written across their faces.

Kuro would never dare return to the Red Hair Pirates; if Barbarossa discovered that he had killed Hayreddin, he would surely skin him alive. Looking back now, he had left far too many traces at the scene. Not only had he discarded the pistol he usually carried, but there was also an eyewitness.

Xia Linfa was in his thirties, right in the prime of his life. Possessed by Xia Ji at this moment, Xia Ji walked with his hands behind his back, exuding an aged demeanor.

Xiao Qi stared blankly at everything before him, finding it hard to imagine that after ten years of the apocalyptic cataclysm, these survivors had managed to build such a magnificent subterranean city over a thousand meters beneath the earth.

Meanwhile, Su Yi, who had remained silent all this while, swept a gloomy gaze across the doorway, then retracted his look as if nothing had happened. After offering a few perfunctory words of discouragement, he pushed open the door and stepped out.

"Prince Xun is wholeheartedly devoted to the Emperor and the Millennium Kingdom. What you are saying is deeply hurtful to the Prince's heart." Those who supported Prince Xun began to retort. That was simply how things were at court; everything was divided into two opposing factions.

Indeed, this man was Ji Mo, who had sunk into the deep ocean. However, the heavy blazing sun tattoos upon his body had dragged him down to the ocean floor, where some miraculous events subsequently transpired, carrying him away to the Realm of Floating Mist.

Amidst their conversation, tens of thousands of disciples and elders from the Tiangang Sword Sect had rushed over from the sect, forming a protective barrier around Bai Zige.

The birth name of the War Machine was James Rupert "Rhodey" Rhodes. He was a close friend of Tony Stark, a former U.S. Army colonel, head of the U.S. Army's Department of Weapons Development, and the liaison between Stark Industries and the United States military.

Yet, previously, even the most daring prophet could not have predicted that Renault, which had placed fourth last season, would snatch the opening victory of the new season. Moreover, Renault had won not only easily, but with the kind of effortless dominance reminiscent of Ferrari's most glorious eras in the past.

"Forget it, hurry up and tell me, where did you get your cat?" Teacher Wei asked eagerly.

Infected by He Rufeng's mood, Su Nuan gradually forgot the melancholy topic from just moments before and plunged back into her joyous shopping spree—though, most of the time, she still only looked without buying.

Now that his realm had advanced to yet another level, it was time for him to go out and temper himself through real-world experience. Therefore, he went to the Medicine Sage's room, intending to present his request.

"Put that matter aside for now; have the general staff deliberate on it later!" Old Wei looked at the Supreme Commander, and only after receiving the latter's permission did he speak to Old Niu.

I looked around; apart from yellow sand, there was nothing but yellow sand—no historical fragments, nor any chaotic spatial intersections.

When Xidu Zi caught sight of Zhongli Luo, he was momentarily stunned. The exquisitely carved, handsome facial features exuded a daunting chill in the night, and an aura of arrogant nobility radiated from his entire being. A wave of joy surged in Xidu Zi's heart: Xue'er indeed had a good eye; only a man of this caliber was worthy of her.

The last time the grand splendor of heaven and earth appeared, it heralded the emergence of a heavenly artifact, and this second appearance was undoubtedly a supreme treasure born of heaven and earth.

A garment of flowing silk and embroidery, secured with a dark cyan cord belt, from which a jade pendant hung on the left side, overlapping with a silk-embroidered pouch—such a familiar attire caused a sudden surge of chilliness in her heart.

With a deafening crash, the two were torn apart by the impact. A massive hole exploded in Deng Qilin's chest. Even a man of iron could not possibly survive such an injury. Stumbling as he climbed back up, Zhang Jiaming walked toward Cui Liansheng, whose entire body was soaked in blood.

"What kind of look is that from Mrs. Gu? Am I some sort of demon crawling up from the netherworld?" Gu Yi raised his head and glanced at Shen Xinyi with a sarcastic tone. Shen Xinyi immediately fell silent, turned around, and went to the kitchen to prepare a meal.

Fortunately, although the location was merely a valley enclosed by simple hills, the terrain was not overly complex. Even with hills on both sides, the interior remained flat with excellent visibility.

After a few more days, she finally arrived at Rongcheng, a city situated at the borderlands where the Yulin Province and the Xianyin Province met.

Gu Yikang was still carrying a plastic bag, and Tong Guogu saw clearly that it contained takeout boxes. Was the director delivering food to her?

Zhuang Feng certainly knew what Jia Hongde was going to say—wasn't it simply that he now represented the official authorities and held the monopoly on the city's coercive forces?

Yet Yuan Wei and the others did not dare to relax in the slightest, because they had been flying for the span of half an incense stick, and still the valley floor was nowhere in sight.

She had previously thought Chu Lian was joking, never expecting that she would actually use that foul-smelling tofu to create a dish. Looking at it now, it was actually presented quite decently.