Chapter 21

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Half an hour later, Yang Hao suddenly heard the sounds of a fight. He and Lin Ke'er immediately rushed toward the noise, only to find a large man in black robes battling an old woman, who appeared to be slightly losing the upper hand.

"This is the last time." After saying these words, Tang Miaojun finally broke down in tears, collapsing into Xia Yuan's arms. The pain this time was truly greater than any before. She couldn't help but feel as though this mission of Xia Yuan's was a final farewell.

"Alright then, we'll give you a call when we get there. By the way, how long will your inspection take?" Long Tianze asked.

Seeing Hu'er like this, Gong Wuxie felt his heart ache. He gently shook Hu'er, hoping to rescue it from its terrifying nightmare and soothe its sadness and fear.

The text on the screen made perfect sense, yet even though it showed five positive reviews, he foolishly decided to click the "ten-draw" option, completely lacking self-awareness. Gritting his teeth to suppress the urge to lash out, he placed the order.

To be honest, Xia Yuan had not expected the Alliance of the Four Families to have such a history. He had originally thought they were just a disorganized rabble, never imagining that the alliance had been established for hundreds of years and had persisted to this day.

Qi Lanye seemed to know that Lan Duo would guess his intentions; he showed no surprise, merely nodding faintly in acknowledgement.

Although her strength had increased significantly after consuming the Explosive Condensation Pill, and she had managed to kill nearly half of the assassins surrounding her with her peerless finishing moves, her back was wounded. She no longer had any chance to break through the encirclement and escape alive.

"That's truly impressive," Jiang Dongyu remarked. Back then, even with his full-powered Heaven-Mending Sword strike, he couldn't leave so much as a scratch.

Yang Hao nodded. He knew that only by knowing oneself and the enemy could one devise a strategy to minimize losses once the conflict began.

It wanted to intervene, but it knew the nature of its friend—greedy and domineering.

Once again unleashing their most powerful attacks, the experts tried to force back the encroaching demons, but they did not expect the demons to have already sensed their intention to flee.

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Now, seeing that the True Martial Sect intended to openly storm the Heavenly Palace, they watched with great interest as the Sacred Spirit Guards and the True Martial Sect members stood in a tense standoff.

The two arrived under a sunflower tree. The night was hazy, and the pure white moonlight spilled onto Yang Shiyun, draping her in a faint, silvery glow. Her elegant eyes were as pure as water, her nose was exquisitely shaped, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her long eyelashes trembling gently in the breeze.

Strictly speaking, one could hardly call them friends; the affection they claimed to share was nothing more than superficial pleasantries.

As time passed, the blood-red hue on Star Lord Tianxuan's face vanished entirely, transferring completely into the giant eye. This giant eye was the fruit of Star Lord Tianxuan’s Dao of Tribulation and Fortune, and now it had become the vessel for the incubation of a Sovereign's will.

However, that is a matter for later. Once Wang Dakai lets the City God and his retinue into the city, it will count as a service to the Underworld. I will then find a way to have the City God recruit Wang Dakai into his ranks to compensate him.

As a burly man was mid-sentence, Shen Qiang landed another light uppercut. Not only did he easily knock the man unconscious again, but the smile at the corner of his mouth grew even brighter.

Seeing that Qin Lang not only said nothing but instead laughed heartily with unbridled arrogance, the members of the Seven Kills could not help but feel enraged.

"Since you sing with such authority, with your level of talent, you should go join something like 'The Voice.' You'd definitely sweep the stage and bring home a gold trophy!" Hu Pingping said.

Refusing to show weakness as she locked eyes with one of the most powerful mages in this strange guild, Charle felt she had to assert her "sovereignty."

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a "groan." A ship's plank came crashing down on him, followed by a gust of wind, and another beam swept across his waist.

As long as Jiaozhou is pacified and the armies of the Southern Barbarians and Jiangdong are repelled, there will be enough freedom to turn around and deal with the forces besieging Jingzhou.

Passing through the ten-mile long street and heading a bit further west, one could finally say they had entered the West City. The surrounding houses began to shift from tall to short, and from red tiles to white.

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"Is that the entrance to the public Spirit Boat? No wonder the Southern Spirit Palace is never short of funds!" Gazing at the heavily guarded and cordoned-off area where one had to pay spirit coins to pass, Jun Yan sighed silently to himself.

"I will try my best not to resort to violence; I still prefer to reason with them," Tang Fan said calmly.

As if thinking of something, the corners of her mouth curled upward. Once again, a "brilliant smile" appeared on Miku's face, one that made Mayuri feel a sense of foreboding.

Ji Lingsheng sat on the edge of the cliff, watching the sunset. His face was filled with bitterness. Scolding Qingyunzi had not made him feel any better; there was an indescribable, lingering discomfort in his heart.

He arrived home in two days, just at noon. The Yun Shiyuan family was eating lunch: rice mixed with millet, and stewed cabbage with tofu.

Spiritual flames rose, burning the Red Snake's spirit until it was at its weakest state. Only when it was so transparent it was almost invisible did he seal it into a jade bottle and tuck it away.

"Level four peak, half a foot into level five," Mu Tianchen was quite satisfied with the energy within his body. On the path of cultivation, the foundation is everything. Having suffered in the past, he understood this deeply, so he was not the type to blindly pursue energy at the cost of an unstable foundation.

"Can we rely on the Heaven-Suppressing Tower to travel back again?" Hua Li proposed his idea.