Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Way Warriors Fight

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“Give it a rest! If you really had a solution, would you have come here to sound me out?” Raphael shot Tiramisu an irritated glance.

“I understand, my lord.” He immediately dropped to his knees and offered the Mysterious Guest his undivided loyalty. The Mysterious Guest narrowed his eyes and withdrew his killing intent. This Miao Neil certainly had some depth to him—he knew how to bend without breaking. He had been dissatisfied only moments ago, yet now he was utterly submissive.

Yu Bin was not surprised by Zebeluo’s reaction. In truth, this was merely one of his backup plans.

But once something happened, it could not be undone. In Bai Shu’s heart, a single bad deed was enough to overturn all the good a person had ever shown.

The Ghost Marshal in the air did not even have a chance to strike back before Mang Bailing kicked him down. The sword qi from Mang Bailing’s spirit sword slammed into the stone ceiling above the Ghost Marshal Palace, leaving behind a deep sword mark.

The six of them walked along the Stairway to Heaven, yet they were still far slower than the palace above them was collapsing. Following Chen Xuanming’s footsteps, Yu Guiyuan brought up the rear. When he looked up, he saw cracks spreading across the stone ceiling of the secret passage.

Yuan Mingxuan naturally understood the gravity of the situation. Without wasting any time, he and Cheng Shiyong hastily packed their belongings, then left the inn that very night with more than a dozen subordinates.

Ye Qian’s plan was gradually falling apart. This was not an SS-minus-level cockroach at all. It was an SS-level one.

Yuling and the other five left the restaurant. With Yuling leading the way, the six wandered around the city for half a day. Yuling and Mingling then parted from the other four, agreeing to meet outside Fengjun Business the next day before heading to the ancient temple to see General Manager Sheng.

The greatswords wielded by Demon Martial Artists were all custom-made. Though their blades had very dull points, their edges were razor-sharp. Piercing two inches into the tough wood was no difficult feat, but everyone understood that an assassination like this consumed an enormous amount of cultivation.

The story of Di Xinyan and Jiemie was every bit as compelling as that of their parents’ generation. After enduring trial after trial, they became partners, thereby repaying the unfinished debt left by Jitian and Huohuang.

Before he could step inside, a flash of spiritual light passed over Di Tianli’s body, and he transformed into a nine-tailed fox, lying limply in Yue Yaorao’s arms.

Sun Quan was unwilling to become Liu Bei’s open enemy. Naturally, he did not want the truth about Lü Meng’s military expedition made public, so he changed the report from “died of untreatable injuries” to “died of illness.”

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Zhang Guoqing’s feet seemed to have bearings installed in them; he was scurrying around in circles. Everyone ate and chatted, though some voiced their doubts.

Although it would be terribly painful, she knew that leaving might be the best way to help Mo grow in the future.

Mu Yun had not yet finished working out his design when a tremendous bang rang out, and a shadow came crashing down from the sky.

“Big Brother Jiang, you heard what the Bone Judge said. It may be dangerous to go out now. You should stay here.” Lü Yiren rarely contradicted Jiang Yi, but she did so again.

“I imagine Red Furnace Factory has long since ceased to exist. Where could Wang Yizhou possibly find any people? Or perhaps Manager Li has experience handling these matters. Why not ask him to help?”

I stopped him. “If we order too much and cannot finish it, that would be wasteful.” In truth, I was worried about Zhang Guoqing’s fifty yuan. What if he drank too much too early, went back, and started a war? And if we ordered more, what would happen if we could not pay the bill with that extra fifty?

Qi Lianshen had followed Qingyi all the way from behind. He had merely refrained from entering her room, instead turning around and heading in another direction.

“I don’t know, but judging by the look of it, that must be the thing that shattered just now.” Cang Si put an arm around Li Menglu.

At such a high altitude, both the clouds and the battlefield where the two sides were fighting were already several kilometers below. Once the operator of the Thunderbolt Battle Roc confirmed the target’s position, it immediately folded its wings and dove toward the ground.

“Why? Don’t you have any idea yourself?”

Alborot regarded him with utter disdain. But he could not say that aloud. There was no concrete evidence on the surface, and if he told the truth outright, the bastard’s shameless nature would surely lead him to deny everything while staring him down. Would that not leave Alborot in an impossible position?

“Don’t worry. I definitely won’t go anywhere!” I hurriedly agreed, then told Lan Qin the hotel’s name and address in full.

Although the lava sphere blocked the attack, the resulting wave of heat surged like a river boiling over its banks and hurled Ling Zihuan and Su Yilan far away.

The Green Faith Kingdom required its citizens and subordinates to observe the tenets of the Green Faith, practice abstinence, and believe in the Almighty. Yet they themselves did not seem particularly eager to lead by example.

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The Nine-Revolution Netherworld Soul Bell ranked fourth among the Ten Innate Divine Artifacts. It had originally been the magical weapon of Jishui, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Primordial Wilderness.

In other words, even the lord of the First Heaven might not possess enough power to contend with an eight-thousand-year-old demon beast of this caliber.

“There is no benefit in it for me. I simply want to know something about the stories between you. Besides, I can tell that Milan and this company must share a complicated history—one that cannot easily be severed or unraveled. I want to know what changed Milan from the person she once was, so please tell me.” This was a matter that had troubled me for a very long time.

Situ Qin was somewhat frustrated. She had already resolved to die together with Yamamoto Taro, but Xiya Xia stubbornly refused to listen to her.

A streak of golden sword qi shot forth with a roar. It swelled as it met the wind, extending dozens of yards into the air. Containing terrifying power and carrying a razor-sharp edge, it seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth apart. Its might was truly astonishing.

Seeing this, Chen Teng’s expression did not change. With a soft shout, he spread both hands. Spiritual power surged within him, and three ancient-looking swords formed a sword formation, complementing one another as they shot forward with a howl. They easily blocked the descending cyan sword qi.

The moment Wang Fan put it on, he suddenly felt a strange power envelop him, shielding and protecting him within its embrace.

Accompanied by a scarlet glow and touched with searing heat, it seemed to lend a trace of warmth even to this frozen domain.

At that moment, whether the expression on his charcoal-black face was one of horror or astonishment was impossible to make out.

At last, she discovered that the so-called Art of Genesis had actually been created by the Tree of Life. The God King had merely altered it slightly later on, turning it into a demonic puppet technique.

Now, facing the attack of an ancient martial family’s ancestor at the False Core realm, she had exhausted every last ounce of strength and possessed no power with which to resist. She simply closed her eyes and quietly awaited the arrival of death.

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