Chapter 29

Shuchang finally revealed his purpose for collaborating with Tatsuo Bando, not forgetting to promise some benefits in return. However, because Cang Yu’s attack speed boost is passive, his technique suffered in terms of perfection. Jia Huanghua finally let go, fuming, "You better keep your word," before returning to wash the vegetables.

The Demon Sealing Strategy, as one of the essential artifacts for mountain gods in ancient times, was not actually anything extraordinary. In that era, its functions were quite mundane, even arguably redundant. Yet, for Lin Nan, who was currently destitute, it was nothing short of a windfall.

The Tiger King clenched his fists tightly, letting out a roar of anger. His expression was immensely agitated, his cheeks flushed, and he nearly jumped up.

A hint of admiration flickered in Li Qing’s eyes; it seemed that using this sect, which had been rising in prominence in recent years, to train his troops was a sound decision.

Wei Wuji, his chest heaving, looked on with shame and indignation, letting out a cold, soft snort.

The audience in the stands and those watching the livestream online were in an uproar, as they saw Zhang Yifan standing far away, showing no intention of joining the team fight.

Ye Suiyun smiled with some embarrassment. Initially, he had been single-mindedly focused on saving Douyar, without much further thought. Now, he realized he had truly done a great deed, making his perilous journey the night before, where he nearly lost his life, well worth it.

With the strength of a Dark-Energy-stage practitioner, if Third Master He had decided to intervene when Wang Chengwu raided the Zhushui Gang, the gang likely wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses. After all, the main force of that raid consisted only of ordinary people wielding modern weapons, with no other experts involved, posing no real threat to him.

Sadi XVI roared and railed continuously, hoping to vent the boundless fury within his heart.

In truth, choosing to ambush the Frost Army at Suozidao was the result of repeated deliberation by Ouyang and his companions, though it was ultimately a choice made out of necessity.

Ren Yingying, in particular, felt that if given the chance to spend time with Chen Hao, she could surely win back the heart that once cherished and loved her.

"True Monarch Su is being tactful; I am indeed not very willing," Great Bodhisattva Bai Shizhi replied.

People say that a drop of kindness should be repaid with a gushing spring, but given the life-saving grace and the support provided by the eunuch, Wang Yue'e was truly being ungrateful.

What is the concept of a hundred thousand? He was currently a regimental-level cadre, and his monthly salary was barely over a hundred—a sum that was not insignificant in this era.

Now a father himself, he couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth when seeing such a scene.

At this very moment, Ouyang looked at the Great Tang leader Ran bowing on the stage, filled with boundless admiration.

He was a human, not a machine; it was impossible for him to go without sleep, or his body would collapse.

With Chelsea and the two Manchester clubs ahead of them all participating in European competitions mid-week—Chelsea and Manchester United in the Champions League quarterfinals, and Manchester City in the UEFA Cup quarterfinals—the upcoming three rounds were a perfect opportunity for them to close the gap. Someone was bound to drop points.

That person was immediately knocked backward, crashing through several tables and chairs; his skull caved in, his eyes bulged, and he died on the spot.

Yu Zhenting’s expression was indifferent. His angular face, as if carved by a blade, showed almost no change. His deep eyes were candid yet sharp, revealing nothing.

He was a ruthless man, but this time, under Tang Feng’s murderous gaze, he was truly afraid.

"What do you want to do?" Chi Longtu instinctively tensed up. Although that substance tasted better than the cloudy wine of the Chi Long tribe, he was now terrified of anything resembling alcohol.

Though it was a rather vicious decision, the short-haired girl took it for granted that it was necessary to avoid further dissatisfaction.

Recalling the encounter those three had that day, she became instantly agitated. She rushed to Dennis in three or two steps, grabbed his sleeve, and slapped him across the face.

"It’s fine! Let’s take a rest. We’ve been searching for so long already. Isn’t it good to look for a while now? I really need a break!" After Mo Zidai finished speaking, she enjoyed the environment around her.

"The outer sect of the Dragon Clan has finally been dealt with for now. Once Long Zhong and his people leave, we must immediately drive out all members of the Dragon Clan's outer sect from the city. My Dragon Clan must purge these pests," Long Haozang said sternly.

Because this place was sparsely populated, few could witness the scene, but even so, the few cars passing by couldn't help but cast looks of awe toward those two vehicles.

The ancestors aboard the Nether Treasure Ship also appeared, each looking majestic as they served as crew members and guards, leaving the arriving geniuses both envious and filled with admiration.

Just as everyone caught their breath, booming sounds erupted from the pile of corpses, terrifying everyone and leaving them wide-eyed with horror.

After a moment of contemplation, she looked up, gazing intently at the Empress Mother, trying to discern more clues from her expression.

"Fine, you said it yourself. I can give you the medicinal herbs, but not now. Give me some time," Ling Yu said.

In the end, Major General Matt even offered Wang Yu the freedom to choose any position in the logistics department, as long as it was to his liking.

Lin Chenxi walked toward a building. Its style was somewhat antique, but it was kept very clean, featuring a modern interior design.

Although he was once a member of the Heaven-Burial Sect, he was not qualified to know the specific location of the sect's headquarters, so he looked at the black wall before him in confusion.

He did not rush to act, instead releasing the pressure of a Half-Step Supreme, forming an invisible cage that abruptly enveloped Yang Xuan.

Just then, a series of rapid hoofbeats echoed outside the garrison fort. Before long, a dozen people galloped in. They were all brightly armored and carried refined bows and blades; one look was enough to see they were far superior to the poorly equipped soldiers of the fort.