Volume 1, Chapter 29: Flash Engage!

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“Brilliant! Captain Wang’s decision was absolutely brilliant!”
“You don’t stand a chance!” Fujiye laughed heartily, a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. With a palm strike to Su Jing’s chest, countless vines sprouted from the green light in his palm, wrapping tightly around Su Jing’s body, instantly binding him immobile.

Butterfly got into the car and immediately told him to get in. Then, she drove toward the dense forest behind the military district.

“Honey, to be honest, amidst this sea of flames, I seem to have some kind of sensation—as if something is calling out to me,” Butterfly said, her big eyes gazing at Tang Chuan.

“Well, everyone heard that, right? The Qi Kingdom general is marrying into the Seven Haze Sect. If they unite, no force within Qi’s borders can rival them. If they decide to come after our Misty Sky Sect…” Emperor Wu Tian frowned deeply.

Ge Zihao and Miao Ying, upon recognizing Jin Siyaner, didn’t pay much attention. They carried on with their tasks, seeing Jin Siyaner as nothing more than a complete fool, unworthy of wasting any effort on him.

After passing through the passage and exiting the departure hall doors, Ye Fei took a ten-minute ride in the airport shuttle bus before finally seeing the airplane ahead.

Wang Chen smiled lightly, casually forming a hand seal. The Third Life and Death Eye reappeared on his forehead.

A fierce wind howled like a stampede of ten thousand horses, swift and violent. Before the Hong family members could even react, the gale had already struck.

Su Mu wasn’t one to overthink. Having lived in the palace for years, aside from protecting Bi Qiong and Bi Luo, he cared little for worldly affairs. After hearing Tang Chuan’s words, Su Mu looked toward Emperor Forty-Nine, instinctively thinking that matters of the heart were about mutual consent.

Seeing the troublemaking intent in Liu Hui’er’s eyes, Master Sang’s impression of her plummeted. Coupled with the recent string of unsettling events, his spirits were severely worn down, and naturally, his tone was less than pleasant.

At the Buddha’s level, for Lin Yang to break this restriction, the only possible method would be through Buddhist means. Since Lin Yang’s cultivation was too shallow, no other method held any hope.

They obediently took the Spirit Cleansing Liquid in order, found a corner to meditate, and then took the liquid again.

Among the demonic sect, the strong rule supreme; this moment showcased that truth vividly. The loudest voices came from the lower ranks. The trusted followers of Jade Sunzi, the Poison God, and Lady Sanmiao remained unconvinced for the time being.

What this truly meant, Fang Qianyuan did not know either. It seemed that beyond the Nine Transformations of the Demon God’s secret records, someone else had arranged an extraordinary encounter, adding uncertainty to the quest for this treasure.

He spoke as he opened the black flag wooden box, revealing inside a green, toad-shaped object. Startled, he recoiled, unwilling to touch it.

Xiao Yu’s expression changed subtly, a faint understanding dawning. The founder of the Moonlight Dynasty, the High Emperor, was originally surnamed Xuanyuan. Could that person actually be a scion of the imperial bloodline?

A giant celestial wolf appeared, its entire form dark and ethereal, like a winding shadow, emitting a chilling mist.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Madam Yang flew into a rage, grabbing the servant’s hair and violently smashing his head against the wall. The servant knew Madam Yang was venting her anger on him but dared not resist, resignedly closing his eyes.

However, now, although what Xiao Yu had broken was only one layer of the vortex, the demon clan’s experts clearly felt a sense of loss.