Chapter 163: Soaring Tiger versus Silver Fiend

In an underground chamber, a dark-skinned man sat above a massive stone table—he was the leader of the Scissors. Beside him stood a tall, lean man with a youthful face but flowing long white hair—Silver Demon. Three burly men, likely the heads of various halls, were also seated nearby. The stone table was laden with large bowls of pork and vegetables. Surrounding them were several enormous cages, each containing a...

"I still plan to challenge those who are higher up on the arena," Stardust declared proudly as he approached Sun Wukong's side.

"Have you found out which general leads the army of the Huaxia Kingdom?" Qin Hui asked with a smile on his face.

The Seven Star Technique was unleashed almost instantaneously in full force. Yue Han’s figure flickered suddenly, and before Tang Shunzhi could react, he had already circled to his side and grasped the wrist of the one holding Tang Huaicheng.

"Everyone did well. Except for a few who escaped, all enemy forces within Ninghai Prefecture have been completely annihilated! We have won!" Huo Qubing shouted loudly at the exhausted and wounded soldiers before him.

Song Yanmei seemed to realize this as well; her demeanor noticeably softened, and her tone slowed.

She handed me a handkerchief-wrapped bundle. Upon opening it, I found an ID card, passport, visa, and bank card—all complete.

Jie Qiang sneered disdainfully, "With such limited skills, they still dare to act like kings and tyrants here!"

As Yunshan descended together with Lin An, Jia Tian waited quietly by a serene pond for their arrival.

Entering the office, three elderly professors led the group, accompanied by a muscular man with a full beard and an imposing presence.

Usami, who was by no means a good person, and Lotus Seed, who was certainly no saint, once they arrived beside the fallen Wuyuu 23.

This reminded me of the lions on the grasslands, who began competing with one another since childhood. They spent their entire youth engaged in battles. Without this, they would starve to death, for without mastering survival skills, they could not obtain food.

Yet, within Fang Mu’s heart, a trace of unease stirred—because it was too quiet. Yes! It was far too quiet.

"What do you mean ‘can’t be saved’? The man isn’t dead yet; don’t jump to conclusions!" As the soldiers whispered among themselves, Fang Mu suddenly appeared, scolding those who spoke rashly with a stern voice.

“I don’t know. He’s inside waiting for you,” Su Qing shook her head, unaware of what Murong Ze’an wanted with Huang Fei.

In the past, Saomiao’s emotions were too intense, causing the energy output of her transformation device to become uncontrollable.

Li Shuci exhaled in relief. She couldn’t confront the Shen family head-on yet but could gradually dismantle the pieces the Shen family had laid out. However, she hoped those around her would recognize the danger and remain vigilant. Though she held some advantage, the world was unpredictable and ever-changing.

“Big sister, since he won’t let you follow, there must be a reason. You’d better just wait patiently,” Yang Yue comforted Yang Ji, who stood there burning with anger as if about to ignite.

He intended to seek revenge on Jun Yanchen and destroy the whole world. Waiting was simply not an option.

Ding Can’s mother picked up her chopsticks, took a bite, and immediately her expression changed.

Every day brought a cacophony of sounds, a myriad of human hearts, and countless memories invading her mind. If she didn’t consciously choose to forget, her memories would become chaotic.

"I honestly don’t know what’s going on," Yan Xiangnuan said helplessly, lowering her gaze. She returned to her room feeling extremely drowsy. No sooner had her head touched the pillow than she fell asleep. Upon waking, she was immediately questioned about why the fragrance had grown stronger—how could she possibly know?