Chapter 42: I Will Atone Properly

Seeing the man touch a sore spot, Fu Shi offered a cold, insincere smile. "Thank you for your concern, Vice Minister Pei, but I have only suffered some superficial wounds. My legs are not broken, so there is no need for me to lie in bed for two months."

Pei Heng raised his eyebrows lazily, mocking him. "Vice Minister Fu—no, I should call you the Top Scholar now."

After saying this, he...

It is said that Uchiha men are obsessed with their younger brothers, yet his own brother was killed by the younger brother of that man.

"Brother, are you not using a bowl and spoon?" Wu Tianmei retrieved a golden-elemental bowl and spoon from the void. Seeing that Wu Hao had not prepared one for him, he immediately asked.

Outside the house, countless brain-eating insect monsters surged like a black tide, sweeping overwhelmingly from one end of the village to the other.

He told her that their supplies were running low, and if they wanted to continue staying here in blissful seclusion, they would have to find a way to provide for themselves.

Sensing the shyness and faint fear of Fengshui Linglong, Feng Shisanlang replied with great joy.

Opposite the Azure Wood Azure Dragon was a turtle the size of a millstone. Its entire body was as black as ink, looking like a massive black rock, yet just by lying on the surface of the water, the surrounding river grew calm, and a faint pressure emanated from it.

Elder Feng fell silent. Why are True Artifacts so hard to come by in the inner world? It is because within the World Gate, many treasures—both unformed and finished—are lost in these disasters.

Finally unable to endure it, Tang Guo suddenly stopped the car in front and asked with a sullen face.

Suddenly, he looked at the pickup truck that had almost hit him earlier. The cattle carcasses in the truck were being hoisted up; their bellies seemed to have been shredded by heavy firepower, and as they were lifted, intestines and viscera spilled out, along with disgusting fluids.

"It's you!" Apart from Dawa, Wang Hao, Eevee, and Leafeon all recognized the other's identity at a glance.

If one exhausted all their strength to slay this Azure Jade Lion only to have someone else reap the rewards, that would be far from ideal.

Hundreds of Beast Emperor-level powerhouses were caught in the aftermath, swept into various divine technique storms; they were either severely wounded or killed instantly on the spot.

Therefore, once they discovered that the Yuan army intended to break out of the encirclement, the Cao army would inevitably exhaust every means and strategy to pursue and intercept them.

A sudden storm arrived and dissipated just as quietly. While Niu Tang and the other five remained intoxicated by the immense imperial grace of Ye Yu, those present—Su Quanzhong, Yue Lei, Jiang Fu, and others—each harbored different thoughts.

"Senior, I have bothered you for too long. Today, this junior shall take his leave. I hope there will be another opportunity to visit in the future..." At the exit of the valley, Ye Yu cupped his hands and bowed solemnly in farewell.

Several top military generals had fallen in succession. There were few capable commanders left to shoulder the burden now, and could he, Wu Yanping, truly hold off the high-spirited Song army with the hundred thousand troops in Bianjing?

"Higher and further?" Lin Ao was stunned for a moment, as if he could see his own glorious and brilliant future.

These two martial arts experts possessed more vigorous blood and energy than ordinary people, which had already been detected from afar by the Winged Divine Bees. Consequently, they swarmed forward, intending to tear apart and devour these two sources of flesh and blood.

Dongqing had not expected Lu Shuyi to have such a plan. She let out a sigh of relief and curtsied in gratitude.

The third brother snorted coldly, knowing that one does not strike a person who is smiling, especially since the ninth brother had already admitted his mistake. It would be meaningless to pursue the matter further. He nodded slightly without a word.

Damn it! He slammed one hand against the door frame, and his gauze-wrapped palm began to seep blood again. Seeming to sense the vibration, Mei Ziyan let out two low coughs from inside the carriage.

The cloth in his hand fell into the basin. He stared at her fixedly, his cold face covered in a thick layer of frost, and his dark eyes seemed to flash with the gleam of blades and shadows of swords, instantly slaughtering the overwhelming tenderness that had been there a moment before.