Endure. Endure.

Xu Da glanced at the flush on his face and immediately understood the words Vega had been unable to utter. Just as Vega was about to personally destroy Huang Yuan, an unusual thought began to disturb his mind. This thought emerged from deep within Vega's soul, completely unnoticed by him.

At last, the commanders of the eastern and western armies rose to their feet, saluted Wang Baobao with the standard Mongol Yuan military gesture, and then departed one by one.

In Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang’s eyes, the natural mountain formations connected to both ends of the city wall resembled a giant open "eight" shape.

Suddenly, Song Jiao felt a pang in her heart, a sense of foreboding rising within. She instinctively looked out the window at the sky.

“Is this the murder weapon? How did it end up in our dormitory?” someone asked.

Everyone present—whether the lord of a foreign metropolis, the descendant of some reclusive elder, or even those low-ranked wild cultivators and wandering knights—looked at the five immortal artifacts with eyes full of longing, desire, and hope.

The voice was melodious and lingering, clear yet tinged with sorrow; within the sadness lay a vastness, not loud but carrying far.

The Soul Emperor awoke with a start, drawing a sharp breath. He could not fathom why, just moments ago, he had felt fear toward Zhu Zhuqing.

“Bang!” The colossal force once again separated the two fighters, making each stagger back three steps. Both wiped blood from the corners of their mouths, steadied the tumultuous blood within themselves, and Zhongli Luo suddenly smiled.

“Old Prince, what makes you say their ambition is great? I believe they fear the might of our empire, dare not act recklessly, and simply worry about provoking us,” Blood Sea replied.

Xing Xuan first sat on a stone bench, glanced around to be sure no one was near, then took a magic stone from inside his clothes.

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Prime Minister Chi Yun followed inside as the soldiers stayed outside. After passing through the main gate, they entered a courtyard. Ling Feng walked to a stone table and invited Chi Yun to sit with him.

“How was the journey?” Chu Donghai arrived, drenched in sweat. Shen Xinyi quickly rose to hand Chu Donghai a tissue. Chu Donghai sat down, keeping Shen Xinyi company while watching Gu Yi work.

“What’s wrong? Pondering life again? These days you rise early and train day and night—still have time to reflect here?” Yin Xin quietly approached Yu Feng, appearing like a ghost behind him.

“Boom!” The barrier was finally breached, the city gate flung open, and citizens and soldiers rushed out in a frenzy.

Zhongli Chen saw that Gongzi Mo was watching him and immediately said, “It’s fine! You don’t need to go outside—you’re Su Jin’s friend, I trust you.” As he spoke, he patted Gongzi Mo’s shoulder. Gongzi Mo nodded and returned to his original seat.

Su Jin slowly slid into the bathtub, her whole body immersed in hot water. She felt every pore open, fatigue swept away; mist rose in layers from the tub, settling on her long lashes as she closed her eyes.

Looking at the elderly man in green not far away, Lin Hao felt fear for the first time, but even stronger was his sense of unwillingness and fighting spirit.

He looked around; many were playing billiards, with the nearest being Table 93 on the left, where several men played skillfully.

These past years, the Giant Demon God had devoured countless Nether Demon clones, growing stronger every moment. Rather than waste words, it was better to strike while it was weak and finish it.

Even our two police cars began to slow down, wary of traps the Demon Ape might set, fearing we’d blunder into one unprepared.

Under Yang Jian’s pressure, Kong Xuan remained silent, seized the right moment, swiftly transformed into human form, and unleashed the Five Colored Divine Light again, this time solid as a pillar, striking Yang Jian back.

Just as I was still trying to process it, a black fin rose again from the otherwise calm sea.

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I moved like a zombie, dropping each stone in confusion, following the course of the white pieces. The ebb and flow of the game felt eerily like the unpredictable world, leaving me with a sense of utter despair.

Lin Feiyang glanced indifferently, tossed Becker a cigarette, and the two sat together, watching the drama unfold.

According to Gu Hui, the masters of clans and sects across the continent had mostly gone to the Sky Demon Mountains.

Yet these elders, seasoned warriors all, rapidly filled the air raid losses, and all the Dragon Blood descendants completed their blood awakening.

For a time, the sixteen kingdoms were beset by rumors and fear; everywhere, the royal families and experts of other nations had long since abandoned their subjects, their thrones and territory, fleeing with their resources and treasures to unknown places.

“If I score full marks, what will you do?” Yun Xin tilted her head, smiling faintly, her gaze icy.

The punching target swayed, fell back, then rebounded, with the display pausing before finally showing the number.

The crowd was stunned, but before they could react, the founder of the Giant Axe threw another bombshell.

Qian Dongyu mounted her bicycle, looked at Sun Xiuya with carefree eyes, and said, “Enough already! Why get sentimental so early in the morning? So many people, so many buildings watching! It’s not a good look—just drop it!” With that, she pedaled furiously, fleeing as if for her life.

Those who had just defended Wei Qin fell silent—one against so many, she could not win the argument.

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