Chapter 52

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He Qihuan, caught between laughter and tears, dared not provoke the few white-bearded men behind him any further and hurriedly left the courtyard.

He changed into the wedding attire of the barbarian tribesmen, adorned with the largest pearls, which sparkled brilliantly under the sunlight, dazzling all who saw.

If no flaws could be found in Tangle Snow and Chenxiang, given their status in Murong Fei's heart, even a figure like the Imperial Concubine would have to yield to them in the harem. Yet, should they make even a slight misstep, the ensuing assault would likely be fiercer than against others.

At that moment, Xianji’s expression suddenly turned stern. With a swift movement, he appeared beside Du Yuesheng and waved his hand. A radiant light flew out from his sleeve, forming a shield in front of them.

Before parting, Yun Juezi had given Empress Luo half of a jade talisman, claiming that in times of urgent need, breaking the talisman could summon help. Although Empress Luo did not fully understand, Yun Juezi’s reputation was renowned throughout the world, and such a gift would not be refused lightly. Thus, Empress Luo accepted it with a smile.

Zhize spoke to Ren Tian: "Such a wonderful place and only the two of us unaware? It’s a pity we’ve been foolishly stuck in the main hall. From now on, we should get there early and secure a good spot." Ren Tian deeply appreciated Zhize’s approach; such an excellent refuge deserved to be well utilized.

As a disciple of the Supreme Elder, Yu Qiu was naturally the great-grandmaster to ordinary disciples like them. His status was on par with those elders who secluded themselves on the mountains or even the sect leaders.

Ling Chong had clashed with the Five Gu Divine Lords’ followers many times but had never seen such bizarre and malformed Gu insects. Each was only at the level of a Golden Core Daoist Realist from the Mystic Sect, but they came in overwhelming numbers, devouring vital energy and even gnawing at Buddha’s light. Their voracious appetite made them truly formidable and terrifying.

Observing the gamblers’ behavior and the casino staff’s mannerisms, one realizes that cheating is ubiquitous—no casino is without its trickery, whether from gamblers or staff. Charging in blindly without understanding the situation is to sell oneself out and help others count their money.

They roamed freely, without any beast foolishly attacking them. When tired, they would return to the War God Palace they carried with them to rest.

Friends? When Li Quan heard that word, he sneered coldly. Friends? Next, I’ll make him my target.

Suddenly, a bolt of divine lightning struck from the sky without warning, hitting Mozha directly on the head.

“I understand Master’s meaning; that’s why he appointed him as the Minister of Justice,” Zhao Yong said with a cunning smile.

“What about you at night? Will you be with your Aunt Lan?” If he was with the elder, he would have much less freedom.

“I’ve been ambushed so many times; can I be indifferent? Do you think I won’t react to those who target me? Heh,” Li Quan exhaled a long plume of smoke and laughed.

In the end, with Qin Yanran’s horrified gaze fixed upon him, Ye Chenfeng pulled the bowstring into a perfect crescent and released.

Adam smiled wryly. The title “Kled” really climbed up the ranks; I was just being polite, and he didn’t hesitate to accept.

“Otherwise, how could I have eaten more years of food than you? I always knew Li Jincai and his son wouldn’t give up so easily. If they truly stopped struggling, they wouldn’t be Li Jincai!” Sun Changjiang said as he put down the watering can.

“Where are you now? Should I come find you and we can talk properly?” Peter asked tentatively.

“That makes sense,” Chen Ning agreed, confirming in his heart that Jiang Baili was no mere pretender but a man of strategic vision.

“You go!” Liu Jingshui pointed at the burly man with a fierce face. Before anyone could react, a nine-section whip flew like lightning, striking heavily on a strong man in the front row.

If Fei Liangyan had seen the photo, he would surely recognize that Andy was none other than Shiyi, whom he deeply loved. Alas, fate is cruel and fond of playing tricks.

“Since Huang Li can add witnesses, can’t we do the same?” Wang Xuanlong crossed his arms and smiled faintly at the presiding judge and prosecutor.

Of course, if such a strike were delivered by someone at the peak of the Qi transformation stage, it would be a different matter entirely. Even Chen Yi would hesitate to block it and might have to invoke a trace of purple lightning.

The bell’s chime remained as resonant as ever, unaffected and echoing continuously over Mount Song. Whether it was awakening the ignorant masses or recounting the tales of the mortal world, no one could say.

He struck palm after palm without hesitation. The peaceful aura was gone, replaced only by a chilling murderous intent. Facing his enemies, he no longer harbored the compassion of a monk.

This Canadian pilot from America had a very successful career. Yet, there was one thing that always lingered in old Dave Debuschel’s heart. Because of this, he chose to keep playing basketball.

As soon as these words were spoken, the four players quickly shut their mouths obediently and followed behind. Although they couldn’t speak, they kept signaling continuously.

The blade swung eastward, then northward, then westward, but it never reached southward!