Chapter 131: Breaking the Deadlock with a Single Finger

The Sect Leader Faced Another Assassination Today White mixed with red 1302 words 2026-03-30 06:14:25

The winter sunlight scattered like crushed gold, casting the shadow of the pavilion onto the bronze floor. Outside the main gate, the empty street suddenly held one more person. Li Shichang stared at the newcomer: hair black as ink, wearing a jade crown, and draped in a sky-blue crane cloak that fluttered without a breeze. He looked like an immortal descended into the mortal world, possessing an ethereal aura as if he might ascend at any moment. This was Li Shichang’s first time seeing Bai Yujing in person, yet he knew his legendary feats well—slaying the Yamata no Orochi and defeating the Armored Dragon with a single punch. He was the only one in the Xia Kingdom...

Although Dode’s strength was immense, his agility was far inferior to that of the humanoid Flame Lion King. Despite his terrifying destructive power, he couldn’t even lay a finger on Yang Hao. Yang Hao shrugged and followed the demon hunter into a spacious hall, where someone quietly shut the door behind them.

"Whirlwind Slash!" As they crossed paths, Yang Hao struck with all his might, landing squarely on the Deep One’s white belly.

"One million? I don’t even have a million points in total right now." Baal couldn't help but offer a wry smile. Of the points he did have, one million had been transferred by Irene just a few days ago as payment for locating the Bloodline Evolution Pool.

The others were common races of the Orc Empire, which required no further mention, but the remaining two were quite rare.

It is no exaggeration to say that no capital in China today would dare to ignore or offend Future Technology. It was precisely because they had calculated this that the reporters, having received instructions, dared to be so unscrupulous in pinning labels on the company.

When the first vibration pattern lit up, the laughter in the secret chamber ceased abruptly, and the experts of the Dark Ranking widened their eyes in shock.

Perhaps both men understood clearly that if either one of them couldn't resist contacting the other, it would inevitably cause distress and influence the other's decisions.

As they stepped into the cave, a crisp sound echoed, as if announcing their arrival.

Moreover, the Holy King hadn't finished his questions! For Klose had pointed out not only the Foggy Lands but also the Northern Snowy Mountains and the ancient rainforests of the Viper family.

They all bared their fangs and glared fiercely, heads held high, as if trying to tear the dome asunder.

He wasn't familiar with him, he could beat him, and since the man was a singer by trade, there shouldn't be any issues if he defeated him squarely and fairly.

"Don't worry, President Liu. I have arranged for the bounty to be posted on overseas servers. It will be done without anyone knowing. With such a heavy reward, there will surely be brave men who rise to the challenge. As long as those two are eliminated on the mainland, it will be considered a success for our Taishan Club, and requesting additional funding then will be a matter of course," the assistant continued to instigate.

"Yilong, do you have any thoughts on this? Hehe..." Old Master Song was still persistent, always wanting to pry something out.

Even so, Yu Hangfei maintained his strategy, ensuring his own safety while whittling down his opponent bit by bit. It wasn't until the disciple of the Scarlet Blood Sect exhausted his spiritual energy and conceded that he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing the expressions of the judges, the online discussion began to boil, and the once-pale face of the grilled sausage vendor flushed with life again.

Gu Yanzhang still remembered the days when his dozens of "brothers" would play games together—the same brothers who would mock him, spit on him, and throw stones at him.

Immediately after, Nangong Yu threw two more darts, both hitting the red center of the target with perfect precision, drawing rounds of applause.

While he was pondering, Wang Yi didn't wait for an invitation; she flicked her wide sleeves and strode into the hall.

"Brother Lu, you’re still the same as before, always ignoring people. I traveled thousands of miles to find you..." Qiao Yiyi had originally been full of confidence. With her high education, beauty, eloquence, and top-tier social skills, she couldn't believe she still couldn't catch Lu Zeyao's eye; it truly infuriated her.

Seeing the look on her face—that she wouldn't rest until she had gotten to the bottom of it—Chi Yanfeng raised his hand and flicked her forehead.