Chapter 212: Taking Kim Jeong-hee as a Secret Disciple

The garrison in Shulan was finally roused one after another by the sound of explosions, flames, and clamorous noise. Yet, from officers to lower-ranking soldiers, no one knew what was happening. Although well-trained, they were utterly bewildered and could only follow orders—first to extinguish the fires and then to salvage the munitions.

By the time the garrison reconnected the telephone line and understood the situation, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Before that, two trucks had already arrived at the Ping’an Tun checkpoint, where Chen Jiehua asserted a fierce presence.

Amid the vast and intricate sea of sword intent, the form Lan Ruo understood most profoundly was the Ghost Concealment Sword. Because she grasped this sword intent thoroughly, she could perceive the hidden danger beneath Joseph’s calm and unruffled movements.

“Hmph, got it. Such shameless people—I’ll just maim him straight away. Killing is against the Yin law, after all,” Hei Wuchang said as he appeared directly above Meng Yan.

The editor-in-chief, upon seeing the photo of Jun Ying clutching her stomach while receiving an IV drip in the hospital room, with Luo Jun’s anxious expression beside her, excitedly tapped his thigh and finally assigned Luo Dandan to handle the news report.

“Whether the Domain War breaks out or not has nothing to do with our Jiuqu Sect, right?” Zheng Fan smiled faintly, showing little concern.

“Senior Brother, you didn’t come all this way just to find me, did you?” Meng Yan looked at Liu Changqing with a puzzled gaze.

Not only did Zhang Kaifeng shudder, but even Yan Zhen was not spared. Seeing her gentle expression, an ordinary person would be easily distracted, but those familiar with her knew that to be captivated by such a look meant certain death without a trace.

Finally reaching the crevice in the rock, Li Yuanqing peered out and saw a wide expanse of clear water. He vaguely noticed fish swimming beneath the surface.

After finishing his meal, Zhu Tianyun slowly made his way to school. Although he had spent several years there, he already felt somewhat alienated, as if he were an outsider compared to his classmates.

Song Zhigao and Liu Yuqing ran up to the entrance of the Five Ghost Cave. Liu Yuqing wanted to rush into the stone cave but was pulled back by Song Zhigao.

His iron fist came crashing towards me—this instructor, a true soldier, was well-trained and struck with great force, showing no mercy.

Just thinking of such a wonderful scene made Vinal smile involuntarily, feeling a blend of comfort and exhilaration.

Because he devoted himself entirely to work, Tang, now in his sixties and sporting a head full of white hair, had married late but remained in good spirits.

The matriarch was also somewhat angry, feeling that Qin Chong’er was inconsiderate. After all, she was family visiting, and such neglect was a loss of face for the General’s residence. Thus, she angrily gave up.

Thanks to international status protection, although their fees were exorbitant, they still attracted many wealthy merchants and enjoyed an excellent reputation in the industry.

Swinging his right fist with all his strength—this was a fist honed by countless trials—any ordinary person struck by it would be sent flying.

The Ice Archer said this as he swiftly operated various mechanical arms on the crossbow cannon, constructing a heavy crossbow position. At the same time, he deployed a line of mechanical trap balls before him. The others also shed their relaxed mood from the road and entered a combat-ready state.

This proposal immediately cleared the fog for Qian Xu, who was enlightened by Luo Yunwei’s suggestion. She quickly agreed and said she would take charge of finding a house, promising to locate one close to the school.

At that moment, a man who had just finished shopping was pushing a cart toward me, and I clearly saw a baby lying on his back.

The Wind Elemental Ancestral Spirit was forced to shift from offense to defense as a desperate means of self-preservation. However, in doing so, it inadvertently eased much of the burden on the Lord of the Chaotic Demon Vines.

Although Wang Huai’s latter remarks painted me as incompetent, it was still somewhat good news, wasn’t it?

My head suddenly stopped just above her cheek, and we stared at each other blankly. Yan Yeting’s face flushed with the embarrassment of being caught doing something naughty, wanting to pull back but unable to let go.

“What did you say? Who—who’s lost appetite and sleep?!” He Xinyue’s face immediately flushed all the way to her neck as she scolded Xu Menglan.

Facing the mirror, I saw the birthmark on my forehead. A sudden pain gripped my heart, and I crushed a begonia flower that had been tucked into my hair.

“Who’s making excuses? I’m not jealous. I’m just worried you might bully Lianxiang. Tell me, haven’t you bullied Lianxiang before?” Chen Ruoxin shouted.

Li Yun’s fists emitted a faint crimson light. With every punch, the blood light grew denser until his fists resembled twin blood suns in a short time.

During the last disaster relief, the reputation of Lord Wang had spread far and wide—not just in Shanghe Town but throughout the surrounding villages, everyone knew he was a great benefactor.

The second company commander looked up in astonishment just in time to see a large vehicle rolling, tossed into the air, then breaking apart. Yet the main part continued tumbling toward the roadside embankment.

Zhang Qingshan, desperate to comfort Xiang Fuli, grasped at straws with his suggestions—there was no time to think things through properly.

After breakfast, I was driven to school with Yan Yexin by the driver. After two depressing morning classes, I gloomily ran back to the dormitory and lay on Tang Yin’s bed, sighing deeply.

Throughout the journey, Ye Weiyang was tightly bound. Aside from restricting his freedom, Qiu Feng did not torment him further. But Ye Weiyang could tell that Qiu Feng still deeply resented him for his father’s death; his eyes never lost that hatred. The only reason he hadn’t made things worse was because he was in a hurry.

Feeling the room grow colder, Qi Shan shrank his neck, wondering if he had sent the message to the wrong place.