Volume 1, Chapter 45: What More Do You Want?

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What was said afterward, Ye Ze did not hear clearly, for he had already walked out of the Black Dragon Company, holding the contract and heading straight for the Protectorate.

As Han Qing recounted what he knew to the ministers in the hall, the grand hall fell into a deathly silence, with many wearing expressions of shock and disbelief.

The old Daoist priest, Master Tai Shang, let out a long sigh and gently waved his hand. All the cultivators in the Ascending Heaven Hall, amidst the clouds and mists, completely vanished.

After staying outside for just a little while, her hands and face were frozen red, before she was forcibly dragged back indoors by Fu Chuji.

In this mortal life, eight or nine out of ten things do not go as one wishes, and only one or two go well. Yet humans survive precisely by relying on these few favorable moments; otherwise, this mortal world would be far too bitter and utterly unbearable.

At this moment, Fu Chuji also received a call from the Fu family housekeeper, who said the elderly patriarch wanted him to return to the old estate for dinner tonight.

These seven illusory primordial divinities pointed directly to the origin of heaven and earth, which is also the origin of the name of the Primordial Void.

The various vassal states that participated in the rebellion—the central government had been completely unaware of the things they had done in the past. This clearly indicated that something fishy was going on, that there was a problem.

Frowning, he surveyed the spiritual herb garden once more, and then walked over to the two empty stone platforms.

After all, once separated from this foundation, everything they had obtained and protected would lose its natural legitimacy. Such is the charm of rule.

"Where is that?" I asked with even greater confusion. Aren't earthworms found on land? Could it be that they also live in the water?

As long as Lu Zuo could eliminate the mysterious master, the small force under Ning Shan's command would naturally not be worth mentioning.

"Because we ran into trouble that isn't so easy to resolve! If the bounty hadn't been so tempting, Big Guy and I wouldn't have agreed to it so easily!" Biluo blinked her pretty eyes and said with a giggle.

Although this general wore a helmet, his face could not be seen, yet from this horse alone, it could be determined who he was—undoubtedly Luo Shixin. Because this horse of his was originally loved by Zhang Xutuo, who had gifted it to him, and it had a name called "Red Dragon Pearl."

Hearing the sound of drums from Jia Wuben's division outside the camp, and receiving the urgent report sent back by them, Li Shandong, who had just lain down intending to catch a quick nap, hurriedly got up, rushed out of the large tent, and climbed back up to the watchtower.

His voice was still trembling, revealing the fear deep within his heart, but the shout he let out caused the expressions of Li Shandong and the others to change drastically.

After Zheng Gouzi exchanged courtesies with the three men surnamed Fan and began chatting warmly, Li Shandong pulled Ji Bochang aside and said, "Brother Bochang, may I borrow a moment of your time?" He offered an apology to Zheng Gouzi and the others, and went off to the side with Ji Bochang.

The host spoke in a deep voice, appearing to have absolute confidence in the scheme he had plotted.

To a veteran of the jianghu like Bai Ninghan, the unusual physical phenomenon occurring in Huo Linfei at this moment was something he naturally understood and recognized.

Sometimes, when people from the stronghold like Li Shandong and his group went out, they would not just collect tribute once and return to the mountains. They needed a place to temporarily store the wealth and goods they had plundered, and locals of this kind made a living by handling such things.

"Based on your performance last night, you can overcome the shadows!" Liang Ange said earnestly as she packed her clothes.

In addition, a large number of malevolent spirit sappers carrying gas were thrown out from underground, landing directly within the formation of the demon guards and causing massive explosive damage.

Qiao Huan looked at Xu Mingcheng in flattery and awe, her ears ringing with the sound of her own heart beating wildly. How could she not be moved by a man who coaxed her with such gentleness?

As they got closer to home, the resentment in their hearts grew lower and lower, gradually transforming into various emotions such as joy, surprise, and excitement.

Shen Lin and the others politely bid farewell to the old grandpa and walked toward the village. The old grandpa did not stop them, continuing to sit at the entrance of the village, smoking and basking in the sun.

Chun Feng did not take Yang Buyi down with him, but instead channeled a ball of gentle spiritual energy toward him, landing him safely on the mountain peak.

Wang Dagang did the same, patting him on the back with a meaningful look, then dragging his heavy footsteps inside to follow Li Fengying.

Moreover, besides these troops around him, the most crucial part was that he also had that heavyweight figure, Artanis, by his side.

Song Yu paused for a moment. It was the first time he realized that Cheng Zhao had dimples. Her previous smiles had been faint, so her dimples were not apparent. This time, she was probably smiling with exceptional sincerity, which was why he had the fortune to see them.

Time was tight, and he knew very well that he didn't have time to run far; running blindly would only result in him being caught.

Next, if he wanted to further improve his combat power, apart from breaking through to the Champion tier, it would be mastering the realm of ultimate moves.

Ling Zuoteng cast a disdainful glance at Zhou Runjie, not knowing how to describe this mentally disabled "second-generation heir." Didn't he know the assassin was coming?

Successive experience value acquisition notifications flashed across the message panel. Basically, every time Tang Deze swung his staff down, the experience bar would jump up a notch.

Autumn seemed to have arrived already! I wonder when this performance will finally draw to a curtain! I just hope the result won't be too heartbreaking.

What else did I need to do? There was nothing left to do at all! In short, I simply didn't want to go back... Inadvertently recalling Jin Yexuan's cold figure from yesterday, I gazed at the quiet surroundings and felt a faint surge of sorrow.