Chapter 68: The Threat of the Amalgam

The Great Fiend trembled all over, feeling an irresistible, mighty force instantly shackle his soul.

Hao Jun picked up the gold card and swiped it through the card slot in front of the door. The two deep-tinted glass doors slid open automatically to both sides with a crisp sound. The brilliant lighting and luxurious decoration of the clubhouse instantly came into full view of the two.

Tian Tian had a simple and innocent personality without any scheming, and her words poured out like a machine gun. It wasn't until the words escaped her lips that she realized she seemed to be inviting Zhao Zilong to cohabitate with her, which caused her pretty face to flush red.

The contract tailor-made for Zhao Zilong failed to take effect; the men sent to secretly scout the situation were intercepted; and those sent to pick a fight with Zhao Zilong were so intimidated by two figures exuding powerful vital energy that they didn't even dare to raise a hand.

"Your matter cannot be delayed any longer. Your father will send a matchmaker to the Liu family right now. This marriage, you will go through with whether you want to or not." He believed that his son, just like him, would break down and fail to persist at the very last moment.

In an instant, dust filled the sky and the ground shattered completely. Both Yun Hao and Yan Wufeng were enveloped by the endless dust, plunging their location into a gray haze where they could not even see their own hands before their faces.

Shi Zhenzong had no idea what was happening either. Having his momentum suppressed right from the start today, he found himself completely unable to turn the tables. As a result, when he came to deliver the ducks in the evening and saw Shen Jun, he spoke with a severe lack of confidence.

"What did you say? Get lost! If I hear you spouting such dirty nonsense again, this palm won't just split the tree trunk—it's coming straight for the center of your forehead!" Yin Qian glared fiercely, intimidating her.

The driver and Luo Yuan exchanged a look, appearing quite tacitly understanding. Evidently, this was not the first time Luo Yuan had taken this taxi driver's cab.

Sun Shining seemed to have her secret thoughts abruptly seen through, looking somewhat embarrassed. Indeed, gossiping about others behind their backs was not a good habit.

Having said this, Bai Qi said no more. With a wave of his hand, he led his subordinate indigenous warriors in pursuit of the beasts.

Anyone harboring malicious intentions would lack the courage to forcibly storm the current Mandara Castle head-on, unless they were prepared to be battered to a pulp and suffer bone-fracturing losses.

This meant that the Doom Demons, who usually relied on their special raging flames to flaunt their might, were suddenly suppressed to operating at less than ten percent of their power, and even the might of heavenly-grade divine weapons was similarly diminished.

Yet, true astonishment came only after the two had spent a day touring Beijing, taking in the sights and tasting fine food, before returning to their hotel.

Following Abut's words, elites from other countries also respectfully spoke up one after another. There was not a trace of falseness on their faces; their expressions were entirely sincere, and they were completely and utterly won over by Ye Chenfeng.

Just as Liu Rui'an waited for a moment, preparing to head to the reception room, the telephone on the desk rang again.

Although Ao Luan usually couldn't be bothered to concern herself with the various miscellaneous affairs of her dragon palace, it didn't mean she would sit idly by and watch trouble strike her home.

"What do you mean? Are you planning to surrender?" Holtz and Misar lowered the reins in their hands.

Sure enough, Da Heihe proceeded to finish another bottle of beer tossed up to him, driving the others completely wild. The cashier inside the supermarket looked on in a dazed stupor as can after can of beer was bought out entirely.

He went upstairs to cuddle and act spoiled with Zhao Ziyu for a while longer, then announced that he would be leaving again, though this time he would return in three or four days at most.

Originally, he had intended to do business with the imperial court, but worried about drawing its unwanted attention. Just as he was at his wits' end, someone introduced Lan Yuyan to him.

Instantly, an indifferent expression surfaced on Zhang Xiaofeng's face as he smiled at Tang Xuerou, while his two wandering hands began to grow restless.

Xu Zuoyan instinctively wanted to slide backward, but was held firmly by Ye Kaicheng's arm and couldn't pull away. Ye Kaicheng leaned in closer until his lips touched Xu Zuoyan's, and only then did he stop.

"I'm not going," Xu Zuoyan said, frowning. What was he supposed to say if he chased after her now? He could not accept Chu Yixin's feelings, and even if he chased after her now, it would only cause Chu Yixin greater embarrassment.

Taking advantage of that split second, Yu Qing's toes touched the ground. Daring not to linger for a moment, he forcefully twisted his body in mid-air, cutting through the air in a series of bizarre angles and zigzagging toward the woods on one side of the carriage.

In the space of the black altar earlier, he had used this exact method to stimulate the power of the law to fight against his opponent.

Originally, Ye Qingling felt there wasn't much hope this year either. The China-South Korea Exchange Tournament had been held for three consecutive years; aside from the first year where they held the upper hand, they had lost the two subsequent years in a row.

Faced with this dazzling array of attacks, Su Yang shook his head. It wasn't that Chen Zhijin was inept, but rather that the martial arts of the Tai Chi school, having been passed down through generations and continually branching into various styles, had actually lost their true profound essence. Even some grandmaster-level figures were unable to unleash its true power.

"Let me think about it carefully!" Qin Ling propped his chin with a hand, striking a thoughtful pose, while his other hand gently tapped the silver threads that connected to his body and simultaneously to a bubble, producing a very peculiar vibration.

Now Yang Yue and Yang Qing were like startled rabbits, seemingly unaccustomed to the gazes of everyone staring at them as they walked down the street.

At the Livelihood and Agriculture Academy, where various crops were grown and all kinds of farming tools were displayed, they saw vast expanses of sun-drying diced tomatoes and corn kernels. Some could not resist gently touching the dried tomatoes with their hands to feel their unique texture, while others scooped up a handful of corn kernels, watching them slip through their fingers.