Chapter 44

In Xue Yuxiu’s view, even if a hero were a “spy” turned by some foreign organization, it would be impossible for them to reveal their identity willingly.

Similarly, from Li Jian’s perspective, Ye Suifeng, the young wastrel who was poisoned as well, showed no remarkable reaction.

“Is this the Seventh Prince’s first visit to Donghua? Have you gone to the Marquis of Anguo’s residence to see Princess Minghe?” Qin Wan asked indifferently.

Moreover, after the clash of forces, Ye Tianhao felt no sense of danger. This confirmed his suspicions: Emperor Yang Jian of Xia and the Barbarian God had not come to hunt them down but rather to compete for the remaining Fire Crystals.

Ling Zixiao methodically ordered the Imperial Guards to escort the injured citizens to nearby clinics, cleaned up the chaos, and had people register their losses for later compensation from the authorities.

Dalaran, unlike other federal nations, is not ruled by a king but by the mage organization, the Kirin Tor Council. As a result, the political structure within Dalaran is extremely chaotic.

“Elixir?” After a brief moment of astonishment, Mu Qingzhu placed her slender forefinger into her mouth and sucked it, withdrawing it with a trace of shining saliva.

Lin Ye raised his hand and knocked Master Tian unconscious, tossing him beside the barely breathing Chu Xingjian. Then, holding Liu Xiaoxiao in his arms, he turned and walked away.

In the end, Lin Jia could not help but ask herself: What is the purpose or motive behind the mastermind’s repeated schemes?

Though it’s still unclear what these medicinal herbs are, seeing them successfully sprouting new shoots assures Wang Qifang that the spiritual energy that had been gradually dissipating has now returned, and the space’s miraculous function remains.

Fans in the streaming room were delighted by Ye Luo and Ling Yuewu’s cooperative style, jokingly dubbing their show a “husband-and-wife duo.”

“You monster!” Hearing the Holy Dragon Emperor’s words, King Jiwu was furious. Yet, faced with the Emperor’s presence, she was utterly powerless. Anxiously, she glanced at Luo Hou, whose brows were tightly furrowed.

Stepping out of the clubhouse, Ye Wutian’s mood was worse than ever. Even though he had mentally prepared himself for Zhu Jian’s situation, he still felt deeply troubled.

They prefer to call themselves “true men,” making us feel as if we are “fake men” by comparison.

So earlier, when I told Chen Xuance in the tunnel that he’d saved me many times but also got me killed once, it didn’t seem such a bad trade after all.

Seeing that Li Jingtian didn’t want to discuss the topic anymore, and having said all she could, Wang Qifang followed his lead and changed the subject.

Onlookers watched as a bicycle sped down the street like a gust of wind, nearly colliding with a minibus at the intersection in a heart-stopping moment.

Wang Zhihuan immediately realized trouble was brewing, hurriedly dressed himself, wrapped the uncooperative Zhang Lixuan in a bedsheet, and before he could speak, two Ye family guards stepped forward and knocked them both unconscious.

“They want to switch lanes? Ha, wise decision. Facing our aggressive duo, matching us head-to-head is suicide,” Support Brom sneered, taunting his own ADC.

Many things just need time to resolve; there’s no need for such a commotion.

“If you won’t talk, don’t blame me for being ruthless,” Jiang Feng thought, forming hand seals and unleashing a barrage of spells.

Liu Tianyu looked at Ye Tian. If it were anyone else, he’d have locked them away for stealing state secrets. But Ye Tian was appointed directly from above.

In previous years, they’d receive only one Spirit Nourishing Pill per year. To suddenly get five, how could the group not be excited?

Furthermore, souls filtered through the spiritual energy cluster could be split off to nourish Li Zhicheng’s spirit, allowing his mental strength to grow once more.

This seemingly intricate battle lasted only a flash—in the blink of an eye, the three fully armed special forces soldiers lay knocked out on the ground, the threat of their firearms instantly neutralized.

In the past, Lin Zhengyang could only passively accept the descent, unable to perceive the truth. But now, having purchased the Seven-Star Domain of the Grand Dao Celestial, he was gradually unraveling the mysteries of the Lord God’s space.

Money truly is a blessing. It would be a lie not to feel a hint of envy; Lin glanced again with a sigh. Then, his pace slowed.

Even Chang Ming’s followers were delighted to see General Tianwu targeting Ye Tian. If this were the case, wouldn’t the Victorious Star Domain ultimately fall into their hands?

Old He picked up an item to show Li Zhicheng, who was stunned—for it was the turquoise snuff bottle with mountain and flower designs he had once sold to Teacher Zhou Xing.

Seeing Lin Feng’s bewildered expression, Shen Mengwei couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh softly. Now, she was beginning to trust Lin Feng’s character.

“Very well!” Lin Feng nodded slightly and said, “Go back and order Prime Minister Zhu to personally arrange a grand burial for the late Prince, with all the honors due to a noble.” Houzang bowed in response, “Yes, I obey!” With that, the assassin turned and vanished into the forest.

Amid confused gazes, Hu Chuanru produced a copy of the familiar Xilin Times from the street vendor. The headline was most striking: in bold, oversized characters, “Revolutionary Party Experiences Major Split—Song Dunchu Founds the Citizens’ Party.”

The black man hesitated for a moment, but only briefly, then stripped himself completely naked. He even bent over and spun around, proving he carried nothing but what nature endowed him, and even that firepower seemed lacking.

When she rose to the highest point, Dugu Feng gazed around, seeing the peaks and earth beneath her feet. A desire to compete with the heavens stirred within her; she raised her sword skyward, thrusting it upward. A sword aura shot forth, as if piercing the very firmament, soaring into the night sky.