Chapter 30
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Even though some people had withdrawn ahead of time, they had not witnessed the battle in its entirety. Even if the news leaked out, it would still be extremely difficult to verify that Su Yan had returned alive. After all, the bloodbath at the Chaos Arena had been utterly shocking.
With that, Wang Hao did not wait for Ye Ying to speak. He told her everything he had previously learned from Jun Tai.
“Are you saying you look down on me because I am not on the same level as you?” Tian Yang asked, looking dejected and dispirited.
Upon learning that Princess Shouning had been pierced through the chest by a single sword strike and was close to death, the Empress fainted before she could draw another breath.
King Ziyu was so frightened he nearly wet himself. Was this really the same Su Yan he had once looked down on—the man who had never even drunk a single jar of wine worth a thousand pounds of Chaos treasures?
In Prince Xiang’s eyes, Cai Yan’s words were nothing more than pointless nonsense. He had no desire to deal with her now; previously, he had only shown her consideration for Cai Quan’s sake.
“That is not a place you can set foot in. Give up.” Athena’s voice came from behind her.
With such an approachable leader, they felt freer than usual when speaking. Once they let down their guard, they unexpectedly revealed some rather substantial information.
The three exchanged a glance. The same thought arose in all their minds: even if Zhang Yuhe went all out against them, it would still be better than facing the Wang Hao before them.
“Sister Ying, don’t worry. I’ll work hard and devote myself to the job. I won’t let you down. I—I’ll go find out what’s going on right now!” Zhang Gongsong replied with a solemn expression.
The moment Luofu saw all living beings, he froze in surprise. Then he suddenly began to cackle with laughter, and as the laughter rang out, his face grew increasingly sinister and hideous.
The Zhao Baliang of today carried an unbearable burden upon his shoulders. He pressed forward with difficulty, his steps unsteady and laborious.
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The boatman was clearly a man of some experience. Seeing Zhang Ruyun’s refined manner, he restrained himself, removed the still-struggling fish, and cut it into two sections. He then cooked it using the utensils aboard the boat. Zhang Ruyun sipped his wine slowly while stepping forward to lend a hand. By the time the fresh fish was ready, the sky had nearly fallen completely dark.
Shang Muyun naturally understood his intentions. He waved a hand and said, “Please.” Zhang Ruyun did not stand on ceremony. Lowering his waist and swinging his arm, he struck straight toward Shang Muyun’s chest. Shang Muyun answered with a punch of his own, and in an instant, dazzling radiance burst forth. Golden sparks and silver serpents scattered wildly, exploding between the two men.
“What kind of monster is hidden here?” he wondered, shaken despite himself, though his pace did not slow in the slightest.
As Zhi Weiyi himself had said, such preparations were merely precautions against the unexpected. He did not truly believe anything would happen. After all, this was the future Heavenly Court—the Dragon City, home to the Heavenly King’s Residence and the Seven Divine Mansions. More importantly, Meng Fan was here.
However, after several armies from the Defense Command advanced recklessly and narrowly escaped total annihilation, the commanders began supporting Hei Yuankui’s strategy.
While Tang Song was lost in his wild thoughts, he heard that voice again. This time, it clearly carried a trace of authority that brooked no refusal.
After entering the bathroom for routine healing and cultivation, he returned to his room somewhat later than expected. He put on his helmet, and as the light shifted, Chu Yao once again entered that fantastical world.
Such a gathering was something one could rarely witness on ordinary days. It was an uncommon sight even across the countless realms of heaven and earth. Yet today, the moment Meng Fan stepped into this space, he encountered it. Perhaps the latter simply had exceptional luck.
It was not that their strength could not be compared. Take the Bamboo Union Gang, for example: it was far more powerful than this criminal organization from the Goose Country. The problem was that the nature of this matter was entirely different.
They had traveled for an entire day. At noon, they had paused only briefly and had eaten nothing, so at this point Jiaoyu was unbearably hungry. Once the monk had gone far enough away, she could no longer maintain her reserve. She seized a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.
A thick layer of dust had covered the blood that had pooled on the ground, making it almost impossible to tell that blood had ever been there. Yet one step was enough to reveal the truth: the earth remained sticky and soft, and when a foot was lifted, it left behind a dark-red print.
At that moment, Murong Zhong dodged the ice blades capable of killing him while considering a rumor. If the rumor about the Nine-Tailed Fox was true, then could that other rumor be true as well? He voiced the question in bewilderment.
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No, it should not be called a betrayal. They had simply withdrawn from the battle without warning, leaving the enormous number of enemies entirely to the Wu family while they themselves vanished without a trace.
After seeing Gao Gong off, Big Brother Chen came in to tidy things up. I then asked him whether he had adapted to his current work. Old Liu had gone to the First Pavilion, so Big Brother Chen was now the steward of the residence.
By the time the carriages and horses reached Fali Temple, dawn had broken. Li Jingxuan had already sent riders ahead to notify Liaoxuan at the temple. Liaoxuan had arranged for the carriages to enter the rear courtyard of Fali Temple directly along the gentle slope behind the mountain, and he personally went out to welcome them.
Qin Qianjue drew a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. His contempt and disdain had hurt her somewhat, but who was she? She was Qin Qianjue—the Qin Qianjue who would grit her teeth and endure even the greatest hardships. How could she be defeated so easily?
Yet the two women had arrived together. At this moment, Su Qingwan seemed to have no mind to think about any of that. She would deal with the situation before her first.
As though he knew what Xiao Bing was about to say, Mo Ze had no patience to listen any further. He gave a cold snort and directly ordered her to leave.
Valeria’s legs continued to twitch. Then, extremely slowly, he struggled to crawl to his feet, while several guards beside him likewise began turning their bodies over.
As Macbeth struggled bitterly within his heart, desperately trying to find a way to save himself, his elder brother Tunna unexpectedly led several thousand men from the Sintira Mountains and established a camp near Ironhoof Fortress.
At that moment, hearing Young Master Longquan shout, several Awakened-level experts who were nearest finally rushed over. Two of the great Awakened experts entered the hall at the same time, neither behind the other.
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