Chapter 31: Exclusive to Jinjiang

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Mo Fan gave a bitter smile. Although he had been reincarnated and his memories had yet to fully return, his personality remained unchanged.

"Senior, how could there be vengeful spirits in this Heavenly Ghost Formation?" Li Qingfeng naturally saw those spirits as well, his eyes growing solemn; after all, these were things he was unfamiliar with.

The Sihul Villa was truly arrogant. They must have assumed that because the Xianhu Villa had only just arrived in the capital and lacked protection, they could be bullied so easily.

There was a faint, medicinal aroma in all the dishes—a unique, indescribable fragrance that greatly whetted the appetite.

The cold tone and icy gaze completely stunned Jiang Yu. At that moment, Jiang Yu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a bone-chilling cold radiating through his entire body.

"No, no, no! I'm just trying to save time! Besides, a quick end is better than a long-drawn-out pain! See? Just one move left!" Xing Tian twisted his wrists, walking toward Xiang Yu step by step.

Media outlets from both inside and outside were waiting in excitement, preparing to capture the most explosive news footage.

After hearing Li Yongle's words, Xiao Na covered her mouth with both hands, her wide, watery eyes staring at him in shock.

Most protective shields operated on the principle of plasma shielding technology. Therefore, once struck by such energy-targeting attacks, the defensive capabilities of the targeted area would instantly collapse and disintegrate.

"Haha, Uncle Zhao, thank you for your support. I believe you will not regret making this decision today." Hearing Zhao Yuhai's words, Li Yongle gave him a meaningful look and smiled.

"Damn it! These cursed Chinese are like persistent ghosts! Just how many of them are on the mountain?" Nagada Ryota said, his face full of rage.

The battle had to be fought; otherwise, would all their efforts have been in vain? But having experienced the massacre during the day, everyone was chilled by the terrifying giant arrows of Lu Hanqiang's army, and they had to find a way to counter them.

The Green Wolf's blade remained unstained, as clean as the day it was forged. Standing amidst dozens of corpses, it was as if nothing had just happened.

Facing the pursuers behind him, he dared not use his immortal artifact. Six old monsters were already enough; he did not want to attract any more.

After Long Hun took a sip of the soup, he felt the same sensation—a tingling, numb feeling spreading through his chest, which made him rejoice.

Everyone hugged each other as they exited the prison. They didn't even bother to bathe or change clothes; still wearing their white prisoner uniforms and carrying the magic-suppressing chains, all those who could walk marched off, shouting passionately toward Li Yunjing's mansion.

Among the three top families of Huaxia, even the lowest-ranked one could crush a provincial governor as easily as crushing an ant.

"Yes!" the signalman responded respectfully, then ran to relay the orders, using the telephone to deliver Qin Feng's commands to every battalion and company in time.

Qin Da had no say in the matter. He kept his head down, borrowed a megaphone from Liu Shiba, and went off by himself to blow off steam.

Solving the Math Olympiad in fifteen minutes with a perfect score, and then writing out the entire test from memory afterward—combined with the prior arrangements—Yang Liushan thought that was the limit for someone with an IQ of over 300. She never expected it to be far beyond that.

Seeing that Fang Zheng had actually paid the money for him, Ma Zhi was astonished. He had thought Fang Zheng was just talking; after all, even for a rich man, paying so much for a stranger was unlikely. Yet, the monk had really done it.

"It's alright, I'm very familiar with that place, and my home is a beautiful country; it's definitely suitable for you to rest and recover during your pregnancy," Su Wange continued to persuade.

"Master Fang Zheng, we are here for you." Seeing Fang Zheng, the man's expression softened slightly.

The Dark Land was filled with dense forests. In every other forest, one could hear the noisy chirping of birds and insects, but strangely, upon entering this forest, those characteristic sounds were completely absent.

Le Bing was handling the situation, and Shangguan Fei had not participated earlier. Now, he strode toward Le Bing and took her hand, offering her gentle encouragement. However, the look he gave Le Lan was as if a deep-sea demon were staring at a lamb waiting for the slaughter.

Baili Wuyou seemed to have been waiting for this moment. When he saw the white figure appear, he immediately pulled a prism-like object from his robes. At that moment, a skylight suddenly opened above the palace, and sunlight streamed down, hitting the prism.

Taishang Laojun had anticipated this; he put away the Diamond Snare and smiled in thanks, though he was merely putting on an act.

Lou Qingyin was caught between the two, feeling their gazes like scorching fire. She wanted to struggle, but Xuanyuan Han's grip was astonishingly strong.

"These are invitations for the lower mountain; our monastery does not provide lodging. I suggest you go to the village at the foot of the mountain to stay. If you go early, there might be room, but if you go late, I'm afraid there won't be any left." The monk in charge of reception threw the invitation aside and said with some impatience.

"Master, I really don't see what use this piece of junk has. And his so-called cultivation method—isn't it just the Buddhist Three Channels and Seven Chakras? To steal something and then have the nerve to sell it openly... how shameless can he be?" Red Boy said.

*Screech...* The sound of a bird of prey suddenly shrieked, piercing the heavens and earth like a spike.

Yun Xiao picked up his teacup, took a sip of the steaming, top-grade tea, and glanced casually at Long Bojun and Long Qianqiong.

As if sensing danger, the pair of wings behind Xu Tianyun, which seemed to be made of congealed blood, suddenly beat. He vanished into the clouds instantly, and then a great bloody radiance filled the sky, followed by thousands of blood-colored cold blades surging forth, slicing through the air with a screeching sound.

With a complex series of cracks, the bones in Hong Yifei's right arm shattered as if crushed by a giant lion or tiger. His right arm was rendered useless, and Liu Tuo lifted his right foot and easily kicked him to the side of the road.

The commander was silent for a moment before speaking to those around him. Several soldiers nodded immediately and took action. The commander swept his gaze over the people nearby and continued.

"Alright, you two stop arguing. My head is about to burst. I don't object to you two having a private duel, but not now." Lei Yu rubbed his forehead and gave a bitter smile.