62: Blown to Ribbons

Initially, he had planned that if Mu Yunshen made Ye Xiangwan move out of fear, he could let him off.

However, if Mu Yunshen still dared to live with Ye Xiangwan, he would go and meet him in person.

He knew all too well just how much charm this woman Ye Xiangwan possessed. He had originally thought that driving for two days would allow him to calm down, but instead, he felt increasingly restless.

In the past, his temper came and went quickly, but now, regardless—

This prison warden had been running amok and acting tyrannically in the county for quite some time, a scourge Li Zhenglong had long wanted to eliminate. Through extensive investigations, Li Zhenglong gathered the people who had been oppressed by the warden, consolidated the human and physical evidence, and ultimately had him directly stripped of his official position.

She stood there, watching people in the courtyard set up ladders and pour water onto the Cold Snow Residence. Madame Luo hurriedly instructed the people of the Third Branch to guard against fire and gather up all essential belongings. When she looked at her, her eyes were filled with hatred, yet she was compelled to ask whether the Third Master knew about this. That night, the Third Master was supposed to sleep in her quarters.

Xiang Yan narrowed his eyes and frowned. A banner depicting a spear would surely have nothing to do with infantrymen who actually used spears.

In the late Warring Period, not far removed from the feudal era, the distance between monarch and ministers was not yet as lofty and distant as in later generations. One person stood as a human, while everyone else could only kneel as slaves.

"We are taking Luo Hong away, and we will not disturb you any further. We will visit you again when we have time," Ke Xing said with a solemn smile, revealing no trace of personal sentiment, his smiling face conveying a resolute intent to take her away.

Apart from mutated unorthodox practitioners, only sword cultivators dedicated to the Dao of the sword could possibly rival late-stage Dao cultivators in combat prowess. Of course, in the eyes of Dao cultivators, sword cultivators were also considered a branch of Dao cultivators.

Meng Wu likewise did not question Wei Liao. The Meng family had long held a reputation for loyalty and righteousness; once the King of Qin made a decision, Meng Wu would not oppose it.

As a hardcore, brain-dead fan, Bai Leloi naturally hoped that her idol would have as many works as possible. If Wanqi Linjue could secure the endorsements for Muen and Fengqing, the resources available for fans to grovel over and collect would increase even further.

"You...!" Seeing the unconcerned look on Elephant Snake's face, the Three-legged Crow's expression twitched instantly. However, he calmed down a moment later, as he had already caught a glimpse of a certain "dangerous" smile on the face of the Taotie opposite him.

During the Spring and Autumn period, there were large armies that suffered heavy casualties entirely due to panic breaking out in the camp, without even laying eyes on the enemy.

Yu An's words undoubtedly relieved Cang Jianyi of a tremendous burden and provided him with a graceful way to back down.

These were things they had bought temporarily. Although Father Qin did not smoke, when it came to giving gifts, the attitude was what mattered most; whether the recipient actually had a use for it was secondary.

"After a week of eating vegetarian food, breaking the fast indeed felt a bit too aggressive." Zhan Qiancheng sat on the edge of the bed, beginning to reflect on his own behavior.

No one had expected that a proper duel—between the foremost figure beneath the Dao-Abandoning Realm and a master at the peak of the Dao-Abandoning Realm—would develop into such a state.

Yuan Yunchen, as the captain, possessed immense authority, and once he spoke, no one dared to disobey.

He even began to doubt the organization's strength. To be so utterly vulnerable before Borosa, how could they even speak of dominating the world?

She directly handed over the control of her body to the combat AI within her, and then maneuvered her body to hover in the air. Once the fingerprint chip scan was completed, the rocket belt was reactivated again.

As Zhao Baoyu spoke, he swallowed hard, and the look in his eyes as he gazed upon Man Er's bear paws entirely betrayed his verbal refusal.

Looking at those pairs of eyes that refused to close in death, Qiu Chenxi's body went limp. She had killed someone; she had truly killed someone, and moreover, she had killed so many people in one breath. She had now become a perverted executioner, and there was truly no turning back for her.

The Ice Spirit tribe members within the castle showed twelve-fold curiosity toward Yuan Yunchen, a rare outsider. Yuan Yunchen was scrutinized by everyone as if he were some kind of monster.