Chapter Fifty-Nine: Forced Demolition

It was clear at a glance that these men in security uniforms harbored no good intentions. Even if the woman had broken the law, why seize her daughter? Watching them approach Zheng Qi, Jiang Chao could no longer restrain himself. He hadn't expected such brazen audacity from these men, to dare to arrest someone so openly in front of so many people. Glancing around, he saw only indifferent faces—people whose eyes showed a numbing detachment, as if it was none of their concern, so they simply looked away.

Next, Lu Ya began mobilizing the entire legion under the Throne of War, launching a frenzied assault on Mephisto’s domain. They focused their efforts from within, creating local superiority through targeted infiltration. In an instant, the one hundred thousand strong army surged through the war clouds, rampaging across Mephisto’s realm.

The Purgatory Nightshade King, engrossed in battle with the cleric at Linyun Pavilion, saw his opponent flee and assumed it was from fear, immediately giving chase.

Upon receiving a call from Ni Lingwei, Zhao Qingming heard that he was to arrange a car to send Zhao Yi back to Minzhou. Without a word, he dispatched the Qingyuan No. 1 vehicle.

Suddenly, the Blackshade Chieftain convulsed as if struck by lightning, his whole body jolting as he spat a mouthful of blood. Under an unseen force, he was violently hurled backward.

“Hmph, Tidal Barrier!” Ambory snorted coldly, and surging layers of blue waves erupted from him, instantly neutralizing the attacks of the two shark-men. As expected of the King of Sea Elves, Ambory’s power was at the very peak of the ninth rank.

It seemed as if this night stretched on endlessly, and during its length, I finally saw his face clearly—a beauty so perfect I had never dared even to imagine it.

The divine mark on the Ice and Snow Deity’s forehead, along with the six soul-bound artifacts, all fell into his hands. When he pressed the mark to his brow, the imprint of nine interwoven snowflakes glowed brilliantly—he was now the God of the Ice and Snow Clan.

Upon entering the hall, she greeted the guests with a smile, then sat in silence, elegantly crossing her long legs. Her half-closed eyes lingered on the two-meter-wide and tall photograph displayed on the stage.

After passing the South Gate intersection, Zhao Hui thought: I don’t really want to chase after them, but there is something I wish to ask Li Chengguo.

When class ended at noon, the rain had not let up. Zhao Hui hadn’t brought an umbrella, and the rain only fell harder. Many classmates braved the downpour to head for the cafeteria or return to the dorm for their umbrellas.

“Our eldest and second sons also mentioned that with the silver from the Xie family, you bought food and cloth—we have enough to eat and wear. The children’s filial piety has certainly been fulfilled.”

Though it was still hazy, it was already much better than only being able to see two or three meters ahead, as was the case outside.

“Very well, then your younger brother will await your news, Third Brother. Everyone has their bottom line and their reverse scale,” Yintang said to Yinzhi, his gaze unyielding.

With this, Huancai would be able to participate in many large-scale domestic government projects in the future.

Qin Fan stared at him; he could tell that although the old Daoist had little cultivation, he likely knew some of the world’s hidden secrets.

Back at Qionghua Tower, Zhou Chen should have shown himself, but Mo Xiao had no intention of negotiating, so not a single minister attended the banquet.

Though it cost little to train them to the peak of the Nirvana Realm, aside from the thousand Purple Moon Guards known to the outside world, the Purple Moon Sanctuary also had a large number of 'reserve guards.'

Liu Zheng and Fu Dongqing, furious, pointed at Su Yi, unable to refrain from calling him “arrogant and conceited.”

“Oh? The Chaotic Sacred Body? What is that? I don’t know,” Yun Miaomiao feigned ignorance, shaking her head in confusion.

A chilling aura, suffused with overwhelming demonic energy, swept forth. The demon’s blood-red eyes glistened with icy cold; he stared at the pair for a long, long time before finally closing his eyes and falling silent.

The moment the two stepped out of the main entrance of the Aegis Hotel, a white Cayenne pulled up at the door.