Volume 1, Chapter 39: Battling Master Yellow Badger Again!
Not long ago, while he was cultivating in the Disciple Pavilion at the summit, Senior Brother Wang Baochang, whom he had not seen for a long time, came to visit him. Wang went straight to the point, asking if his act of providing money for the patrol disciples to buy pills on credit was intended to facilitate the hunting of the great demon, the Yellow Badger.
It was precisely because of the Memory Egg that Kaitou Kid came aboard this yacht; because he came aboard, he disguised himself as Inspector Shiratori; because he disguised himself as the inspector, he dutifully began to patrol and safeguard the vessel; and it was precisely because of this diligence that he inadvertently discovered the truth.
"Heh... how could I possibly bring myself to say it? A dignified being of the Eternal Realm, begging you for food? Wouldn't that be humiliating?" the giant Hong said with a sheepish laugh.
Tony fell into deep thought before asking, "Jarvis, his soul has returned to heaven, right?" In truth, Tony was posing a question, but he was really seeking to know the state of Jarvis's soul, provided that heaven and hell truly existed.
"Xuanzang, you and your disciples will surely encounter many trials on your journey to the Western Heaven to retrieve the scriptures. With Sun Wukong there to protect you, you will certainly reach Mount Ling and obtain the true teachings."
Although the Imperial General Staff was located in the capital, two thousand kilometers away from the front lines, they transmitted the Emperor's decisions across the empire with lightning speed through invisible telegraphic signals in the air. Resources were mobilized and continuously shipped to the front, while countless officers and soldiers gathered in secret.
He immediately felt a sense of resentment toward Lieutenant General Bei Yongyuan, who was still staring daggers at Jin Yaoyu. He had grown genuinely fearful of the man’s unbridled and reckless personality.
Li Guoji had Su Xiangjun relay the news back home, and upon hearing it, Deng Qingya finally let out a sigh of relief.
Ever since bringing the Red and White Gates over, Bai Yuqing had remained in a state of high war alert, ready to support Optimus Prime at any moment. Once the order was issued, particle cannons filled the sky, raining down a saturated bombardment upon the Decepticons led by Megatron.
"Alright, we have reached a position one hundred kilometers from Lanzhou!" Zhong Yuanyang, a scout from the Intelligence Department, reported with precision. Drawing on his experience from over twenty trips between Lanzhou and Xi'an, he was able to accurately identify their location, despite this being his first time observing the terrain from an airship.
Zhao Bing’s analysis of the varying mindsets among the Han people in the Central Plains impressed everyone, helping them understand the necessity of assessing the situation and looking at the big picture.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Geng Bao and the others were stunned. Why had the city gates been opened for no apparent reason? Could it be that someone had defected and opened the gates from the inside?
Liu Yan sighed, lamenting that once these charges were confirmed, Bai Shi would likely spend the rest of his life in prison, and the Bai family would inevitably fall.
Whenever people recounted his deeds and exaggerated them to no end, Tang Shuai could only touch his nose, shake his head, and offer a helpless, bitter smile.
Back when Lu Bu was fleeing everywhere, he happened upon the reclusive Chen Gong. Upon hearing of Lu Bu’s plight, Chen Gong decided to assist him. It was due to Chen Gong's help that Lu Bu was able to escape all the way from Hanzhong to Xuzhou.
Taking advantage of Zhang Fei's lack of attention had one benefit: catching him off guard. However, the downside was the potential for criticism; both sneak attacks and two-on-one fights were easy targets for gossip.
To this continent, Mo Li always felt like a mere passerby. He did not want to entangle himself too deeply here. He would leave sooner or later, so he chose not to leave any burdens behind.
Zhao Xi first called his trusted subordinates to come and pick him up, but after the second call failed to connect, his expression changed.
Even the common members of the Seven Prefectures of Middle Earth, and even those of the Angel race, remained unaware that their spiritual pillar had already perished.