Suppressing the North and Displaying Might - Chapter 162: The Origin of Cold
"Brother Tong's companion?" At these words, the three individuals present were instantly stunned.
Sensing a change in the situation, the White Tiger impatiently demanded, "Hey, are we going to fight or not?"
"Let's hold off on attacking for now," Yang Ruiyun said, calling out to the frigid azure bird, "Please gently place the young woman on the ground."
Hearing this, the ice bird carefully lowered White Lotus onto the ground from her back. However, she did not leave, remaining faithfully by the woman's side.
Exchanging a glance with the others, Yang Ruiyun, alongside Deng Zhanxuan, cautiously approached the ice bird.
The White Tiger kept its piercing gaze fixed on the creature, ready to pounce and tear her apart at the slightest sign of unusual movement...
Outside the entrance of the Shan Shui Hotel, five or six luxury cars suddenly pulled up, startling the lobby manager so much that his legs trembled as he hurried forward to welcome the arrivals.
Inside Li Xianglan's boudoir, she was shielded behind Xiangling and Xianglian. The two sisters glared angrily ahead at Zhang Xuanchen, who sat rigidly in a chair, completely at a loss for what to do.
Therefore, he lay there exceptionally still at this moment—or rather, he was playing dead with such consummate skill, terrified that any imperfection would be noticed by Qin Feng and earn him a lingering resentment.
However, the group had no appetite for his nonsense and continued their search for clues, though they consciously or unconsciously kept their distance from the burly man.
"No problem," Qin Feng could only say with a forced smile, after which he pulled Deng Qiming and the others over to a nearby table.
What Yin Tianchou did not know was that, as he continuously dodged back and forth, the red gem on Thanos's gauntlet was also glowing. Countless tentacles stirred restlessly behind him, and the moment Yin Tianchou stepped into the trap, they whipped forward to wrap around him tightly, binding him securely.
Just then, dense swarms of dark shadows flew out from the massive warship. As they drew closer, it became clear that they were alien soldiers piloting flight vehicles, launching a mindless rampage of destruction and indiscriminate slaughter across the entire city.
Hearing this, Shangguan Luoying frowned in confusion and asked strangely, "Fire Flame Fruit is just a common medicinal herb found everywhere. Is there a problem?" With that, she checked the list of herbs on the paper once more, finding nothing amiss.
That place was shrouded in dead silence, with roiling black mist carrying a terrifying pressure. The powerhouse from the City of Chaos fell silent; in the clash of wills just now, he had lost.
Gradually, as the Japanese forces deployed more troops into the city, the main body of the Thai garrison tasked with defending it naturally joined the fray as well. The entire capital was instantly plunged into utter chaos, the sounds of gunfire and artillery echoing from every direction.
Especially when it came to jungle warfare, these soldiers shared a common feeling: even if they were left stranded in the jungle for a month or longer, they no longer needed to worry about starvation. In the past, they could never have possessed such confidence.
His earnest and patient persuasion was simply meant to give Xi Jinyan a proper opportunity to unwind and relax, rather than burying himself endlessly in work. To squander all of the finest moments on labor, leaving no time at all for enjoyment, would be a waste.
Shu Feng now gathered his breath, regulating the internal energy within his body to calm the turbulent streams—this was the final step. As Shu Feng slowly pressed his hands downward, both the chaotic internal energy and the poison subsided and settled within him.
If it hadn't been for catching his first glimpse of Liu Feiye at the celebration banquet of the War Wolf Pharmaceutical Company—where her breathtaking beauty captivated him and lingered in his mind ever since—he would never have ended up in this current state.
Yet the Myriad Clans Battlefield was fraught with perils, where only Venerables could barely manage to preserve their lives, and that was merely in the outermost regions. Venturing deep into the Myriad Clans Battlefield demanded even greater strength; even Great Emperors could perish there at any moment.
Gu Qiuchi felt a jolt in her heart. Although Xi Jinyan's tone was stern, listening to it brought a subtle warmth welling up inside her.
Inside, jagged rocks stood like a forest, towering trees flourished, flowers and plants bloomed in abundance, accompanied by distant roars of beasts and cries of birds.
"Everyone, do you have any objections to General Qin Tiange's proposal?" Chen Guodong remained silent, withholding his agreement, and instead turned to consult everyone present.