61 Pursuit

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As the words fell, Zhan Li unleashed his Great Sun Blazing Solar Art to the extreme. Terrifying scorching energy swept across the firmament, transforming into endless fiery spears that cascaded toward Jian Nanxing.

Of course, since Wang Qiang had come, he feared none of this. His sole purpose here was to rescue Shen Yanran. Without rescuing her, he would not return.

Who were the people sitting here anyway? Everyone knew what he was really getting at, yet no one exposed him, seeing as they were in the wrong to begin with.

"Meow-woo Boss, you've reverted to your original form now. It seems there are some rules in this place where all disguises lose their effect!" Shadow answered honestly.

Witnessing this scene, Baili Changping's face turned ashen. He felt as though every ounce of strength in his body had been sucked dry beneath the suppression of this palm print, leaving him completely powerless to fight back.

"Very well then, I will tell you. In fact, the man you saw just now was none of us—wait, was me," Lianxin said calmly.

Because Ma Yong felt that his connection with the Colorful World stemmed solely from that chance encounter, he did not want others to think he was using the rescue of Bai Xin as a bargaining chip. Therefore, every time Cao Da expressed a desire to give him a hand, he remained very reserved.

Right now, Bai Ling'er was her only lifeline. She could already tell that the Phantom had been demonized at this moment. He probably wouldn't listen to a word she said; her only option was to try her utmost, hoping that deep within his heart, for the sake of Bai Ling'er, he might spare her life.

The brilliant light gradually dissipated, leaving a trace of blood on the giant water snake's tail. The previous lightning symbol and sword qi had slashed a bloody gash into its tail, from which black blood oozed. The immense agony drove the giant water snake into a frenzy as it charged toward the Phantom once again.

As soon as I landed, my original plan was to secretly search the hillside for that Dog King, first find out what exactly was inside that black jar, and figure out the situation before returning to Ancient Yao Village.

He leaned his back against a large tree, his arms resting gently upon his knees. Even sitting directly on the ground, he appeared gentle, refined, and radiantly clear.

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"If you follow me, you must listen to me. Don't go around stirring up trouble here," Gao Yuan said with a solemn expression.

As for some of the ethnic minorities in Xinjiang, their burial customs were bizarre indeed, but no matter how strange they were, surely they wouldn't be so absurd as to require returning fixedly to this exact place upon death, would they?

"Nothing else. After I finish buying the rough jade, I'll strive to head home tomorrow," I said casually. Boss Pang wore a blank expression, but Captain Wang's face changed drastically. Although following me for the past few days had been thrilling and hazardous, it always ended in a glorious triumph. Yet I was a man of extreme principle—after I left tomorrow, such good fortune would be gone. No wonder he was wiring money to him right now.

"Are you trying to seize this by force? What if I refuse?" Luo Chen said coldly, a flash of killing intent passing through his eyes. He had been looking for trouble with the Yang family anyway, but he hadn't expected them to come knocking on his door themselves.

The ground here was paved entirely with grey bricks, the courtyard walls were whitewashed, and the main gate was coated in vermilion lacquer, making the place look quite festive.

Quite a few people even made a special trip to the mountain gate just to catch a glimpse of Luo Chen and witness this troublemaker of a figure.

"Yin Ce." He Qijian suddenly turned exceptionally serious. He crossed his legs, straightened his posture, and looked at me with a solemn, dignified expression that gave me the creeps, as if some difficult ordeal was about to befall me.

Hearing Master's words, my blood ran half cold. I grabbed Master's hand and hurriedly asked, "Master, is there truly no way to save Tingting?"

"Bastard!!" A roar like a peal of thunder echoed through the air, and immediately after, Ye Yunfei's figure materialized within the array.

As for that spirit spear, it was an unexpected bonus. Just moments before, Su Yi had witnessed an exceptionally bizarre event with his own eyes.

Although it was an event from many years ago, it still moved Xiu Mo to tears. A Regent who had already reached the pinnacle of political power sat in his seat, his eyes vacant, gazing blankly ahead as tears silently streamed down his face.

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However, this initiative was fraught with pressure. To keep pace with the Nightmare, Tian Zifeng continuously stimulated his physical strength using magic power. The consequence of doing so was the rapid depletion of his magic power; if Tian Zifeng failed to finish off the Nightmare in the shortest time possible, victory would undoubtedly belong to the Nightmare.

A voice rang out from somewhere, urging everyone to strike together and stop holding back, knowing full well that the opponent was simply trying to stall for time.

Although he felt puzzled, his hands did not hesitate at all in digging out the crystal cores. In no time, more than twenty crystal cores rested in his palm.

Switching his mental perception field to resonance frequency, Ye Feng placed the blue stone and the spirit stone together in contact.

"It seems there is no other way. He truly might be an Arhat cast down into the mortal realm; it is impossible for us to extract it," Du Meng said, a flash of cyan light in her eyes.

"To put it simply, this place now belongs to the Republic of Mavier. As for the Viscount Monta you are looking for, he is currently at Eojia Castle," Fide said before ordering the mercenaries on the city wall to raise the banner of the Moon Shield Mercenary Corps, while commanding all archers to notch their arrows and take aim at the cavalry below.

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