Book One, Chapter 35: Lu Chaoxi, Is Eating All You Know How to Do?
As their daughter, Lu Zhaoxi should have been the one who knew best.
Zhi Zheng tapped Lu Zhaoxi on the forehead with her finger, exasperated, and said, "You were foolish enough to believe that the child in Wan Yan's womb wasn't his, yet you have the nerve to doubt your own father."
That strike was so powerful, yet it was countered in a single move; the way they carried themselves and the look on their faces felt a bit staged. And then there was that good-for-nothing Ye Wu throwing a punch.
Therefore, when Zhang Heng, Wang Fang, and Qian Jian left one after another with their respective legions, Bao Xin and his companion, having received news of their departure to execute military orders only after the fact, could not help but let their imaginations run wild, given their lack of specific details.
As for why it was entrusted to Dyna instead of Tiga—Asuka is now a true Giant of Light, with a lifespan of at least tens of thousands of years. Besides, he might encounter warriors from the Land of Light, which would then pave the way for him to reach it.
Among them, the Yazi clan, acting as the vanguard, posed a great threat. The leader of the Yazi clan was a mighty being at the early stage of a Quasi-Sage, leading several Great Luo Golden Immortals and thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals and lesser cultivators, forming a sharp blade that drove straight into the heart of our human territory.
A hoarse and low voice asked from the darkness, "Who is it?" When he spoke the word "it," his voice dropped even lower.
"Or would you prefer I call you Ah Quan?" She walked over and patted him, her movements light and gentle, her tone soft.
The beating of such drums of war within our own ranks naturally boosts the fighting spirit and mettle of our soldiers; it is, in its own way, an alternative method for igniting their combat prowess.
During the time the fighter jets were deployed, several more areas were struck by the monster's light spheres. Almost every side of the Aerial Base had been attacked by the bird-man, the Destroyer Demon Bribroz.
"Compared to the games on the market, the ones out there are nowhere near as good as mine!" Facing his own masterpiece, Sun Zhichao felt a sudden surge of grand ambition.
"Then you had better be careful." The assistant instructor took on an offensive stance, but before he could truly launch his attack, Lu Tianxiang channeled his spiritual energy to create three clones.
"I am unworthy of Uncle Zhong's great kindness. Guan Yan is overwhelmed; I shall surely repay this great favor in the days to come!" Guan Yan looked at Guan Zhong sincerely, and as he spoke, he prepared to kneel.
Just as Wang Yuetian was momentarily dazed, the eight people outside the hollow tree had slowly closed their circle, drawing ever closer.
Yue'er had naturally realized the situation long ago. Suddenly burning with shame, she lowered her head, looking embarrassed, and turned to leave. The nine-tenths of her intention to tease Sima before she arrived had diminished by eight.
"When Concubine Liu was in charge, sister must have suffered a great deal. Regardless, things are different now. If you have any troubles, come to your sister; whatever I can do to help, I certainly will."
Inside the Martial Saint Palace, Zhang Pingtian, Sect Master of the Three Ultimates Sect, lounged lazily on the Throne of the Eightfold Dragon. He toyed with the eight-treasure dragon head at the top of the chair while listening, seemingly indifferent, to the report from Ma Jingwu, who was kneeling in the main hall.
"You should go; don't stay here anymore." Wu Bing could no longer bear to watch. Sitting in the police station was a torment for them; rather than letting this pain circulate endlessly, it was better to end it now. If one does not know, one will not suffer.
"The Sect Master did not tell me about the Transformation Demon Pill before because the medicinal properties of this pill are far too tyrannical. The predecessors of the sect who took this pill in the past all eventually turned into terrifying monsters that required human blood to survive."
The three law enforcement officers could no longer hold on. Lu Tianxiang's offensive was becoming increasingly fierce; to continue would only be a waste of time.
In the snow, a lonely and arrogant figure trudged forward. With his hands in his pockets, wearing a vintage black fedora and a black wool coat, his model-like physique was perfectly accentuated. His tall, agile, and purely black silhouette stood out starkly against the white snow.