Volume One, Chapter 125: A Heated Confrontation
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“Shen Chaowu, don’t regret this.”
Shen Xingchen’s face was dark with anger. Grinding his back teeth, he issued a harsh threat.
He warned Shen Chaowu, “Don’t forget that your surname is Shen. Without the Shen family, you are nothing.”
“You’re absolutely right.”
Shen Chaowu admitted it. “Without the Shen family, without this surname, I really would be nothing more than an anonymous passerby.”
Hearing her say this, Shen Xingchen was finally appeased, and his expression softened somewhat.
Xue Hainiang had never denied that Nan Jiuxi was a wise and enlightened emperor of his generation. He simply was not the sort of good man to whom one could entrust an entire lifetime.
Lin Yu had killed before, but he was not bloodthirsty. Perhaps the moment he set foot upon the path of cultivation, it was destined that he would one day kill many people. But these were not martial artists, merely ordinary people. Why deny them the chance to reform?
The Xiongnu Chanyu Huchuquan and the leaders of the Qiang tribes had finally destroyed the Xianbei. They captured the Xianbei Chanyu Tuoba Liwei and Kebineng alive. Escorting the prisoners of war and the two Xianbei chanyus, they passed through this mountain valley.
Nan Shuke furrowed his brows slightly and glanced down through the gap beneath the lifted roof tile. Seeing that nothing was amiss, he finally relaxed and turned back.
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Thick fog permeated Shouchun City, obstructing the vision of pedestrians in the streets. Even people standing ten feet apart could barely make one another out.
Her hands trembled. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead, slid slowly across her cheeks, and fell away. She had never imagined that the secret she had concealed for so many years would instead be exposed and overturned by Wen Yanshen today.
“I’ll dilute it with some plain water and sell it another day, then extort a few million… Wahaha!”
At that moment, Zhao Yi had already begun covering his mouth and snickering. Wosilaji was truly generous—providing both experience and treasure. If the man did not die, all the effort the young master had spent killing him would have been in vain.
Bai Qi could no longer carry out his strategy of luring the enemy, so he led all the troops stationed outside back to Ji County to defend it.
Suddenly, a figure dressed in snow-white robes appeared ethereally before him. With a soft cry, a vast chill spread through the air. Snowflakes seemed to scatter everywhere, freezing all those who had surrounded them in place.
Even though Shen Yan was currently at the height of her popularity, she was still far from reaching their level. In their view, she had yet to gain access to that circle.
A Ning’s delicate face was especially striking. Entirely natural, without the use of any cosmetics, she was beautiful from every angle, leaving all those manufactured influencer faces on Earth far behind.
Yet the enormous demonic pit was still seething with demonic energy. The entire ground continued to tremble faintly, and that terrifying sensation had not vanished.
Although he had not truly entered the territory of Heaven-Connecting Peak, he had already felt the tremendous pressure emanating from it.
The Shadow Saint, concealed within the darkness, was equally stunned beyond words. He could never have imagined that this seemingly frail fellow possessed such a powerful trump card.
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The male models around him were all green with regret. In the end, such a wonderful opportunity had actually been snatched away by Gangzi.
Ironically, this was the first gathering of the four brothers in six years. Ever since the new emperor ascended the throne, the three vassal kings had never set foot in the Divine Capital again.
Long Fei said inwardly with faint resignation. Yet when he thought of how these so-called brothers were all mercenaries of the Black Eagle Organization, his feelings became complicated.
Luo Juan said shyly. Her words nearly frightened Yang Gang to death. The wine he had just taken into his mouth was immediately sprayed all over her.
Another six-star Battle King reminded him, “After all, the second level of the Dark God Domain is no simple place. The ferocious beasts there are countless times more savage than those on the first level.”
But his opponent today was also formidable. Though Ao Dingtian was only A-rank, he was still a dragon.
Then again, on second thought, this was simply his husband’s nature. Whenever he found something entertaining, he would forget all about serious matters and devote himself wholeheartedly to what he considered a “game.”
Xiaoyun had originally intended to kill them all. Although his strength was sufficient to crush every bandit present—especially after the three leaders of the Qi Sea Realm had died one after another—even with all his power, Xiaoyun could not be absolutely certain that none of them would escape.
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