Chapter 32: The Intervention of Bureau 224

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Fu Yuan could not see the expression on the other side and had no idea what Officer Guo was thinking.

Running: "That is indeed hard to believe."

Seeing his reply, Fu Yuan felt a mix of relief and disappointment, but a new message popped up from him almost immediately.

Running: "I will consider it carefully. Do you have any leads on your end, Ms. Fu?"

Fu Yuan paused, her mind drifting to what Hitomi Kanzaki had said to her in her dream:

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, Leng Han and the two others realized that if Yun Tiankong were injured by Li Kuang, they would have almost no chance left, so they brandished their swords and rushed over.

At this thought, his nose wrinkled slightly, and a fragrance caught Chen Fan's attention, causing him to turn his head.

"So, He'er, leaving now will not only fail to provide any protection or benefit to your mother and Yun Yan, but it will also add to their burden."

Seeing Qin Yu strike with such decisive and unhesitating force, a flicker of surprise crossed the eyes of the Azure Thunder Emperor.

Under the nourishment of the black vines, the bones that had been shattered into pieces began to miraculously reassemble, slowly growing whole again, only to be ground into dust by the vines once more and reshaped.

As they spoke, the battle between the two escalated. The sky was filled with sword energy, swirling behind Daoist Ziyin and sealing off all spiritual energy from the heavens and earth.

After Ye Liangchen was killed by Fairy Chang'e, he turned into a transparent soul, drifting above his own corpse.

The Mother-Child Teleportation Array was a joint effort by the Sun and Moon Sects. The mother array was located a thousand miles away, and everyone carried a piece of array stone; once activated, it could teleport them back to the mother array. It was precisely because of this formation that the two sects dared to openly antagonize other factions in Flame City, confident that they could retreat unscathed.

Qin Yu’s hands moved in a blur, weaving complex seals and imprinting them into the body of the Skeleton Ghost King, a rich smile spreading across his face.

The flames began to seep through Ye Xing’s pores, inching into his body. Everything seemed fine until they were fully absorbed, at which point Ye Xing’s expression shifted violently.

Therefore, seeing Natalia busily trying to defend herself, he couldn't help but feel an urge to tease her.

He didn't know when that note had been stuck there; he had been so distracted by his turbulent emotions that he hadn't noticed it before.

"Brother Xu, please, this way." Jiang Xuan led Xu Yuan to the entrance of the largest private room, where several demigods stood guard.

He knew well that his task was to stall for time. A truly wise person would never be arrogant enough to assume victory and invite unnecessary complications.

Su An'an and Zhang Nanxing sat at the table in the furthest corner, sipping sweet soup and chatting happily.

A surge of indescribable emotion welled up in a corner of Fu Boting's heart. He looked at Ye Boke’s face, momentarily unable to speak.

In the southern regions, due to the climate, the insects had been robust even before the apocalypse. When the insect plague arrived, they mutated into gargantuan monsters.

These items showed no signs of damage and were considered finished goods; they could fetch a higher price than the broken ones.

In this way, when others performed divination, the results would likely point toward that high-ranking entity, causing them to be corrupted by that presence from afar.

Yet, as those three approached within the range of Li Yibai's blade, they suddenly stopped. Without anyone noticing, thin sword marks had appeared all over their bodies. As a breeze blew past, they instantly turned into powder and scattered into the air.

Barely dodging Antaeus's blade, Zhang Yu immediately fired his missile. He was less than five meters away from Antaeus; when the missile struck, he knew he would be caught in the blast radius himself.