Chapter 123: Regarding the Mu Wei Team

The unfilial Yu Zhen and the overly dutiful Yu Gu failed to communicate effectively. Not only did they fail to reach a consensus, but their views were completely opposed, showing no trace of brotherly love between siblings. The foolish Yu brothers were either fighting or merely watching the chaos unfold. Meanwhile, the eldest sister, Yu Wei, the only one able to maintain some semblance of order, had originally planned to return home after leaving the government office but somehow ended up at the Moonrise Music Pavilion.

Perhaps it was because she was truly exhausted.

Over the years, the little girl once confined to a room to learn the Four Virtues, who could only sneak out, had grown into a young icon of the Crescent City. Yu Wei considered her rebellious journey not particularly tragic—merely a matter of steadfast determination and enduring to the very end.

As long as she could hold on, no problem was insurmountable.

Most people couldn’t tell whether this “robot” was merely a façade or truly possessed advanced, futuristic functions.

But five minutes later, the user seemed to notice his tone had softened and thus pushed his advantage.

He hastily used ghostly claws; a purple light shimmered on his right hand as he tried to cling to the wall but failed to grip it, rendering his effort useless.

The Chinese art history teacher was still quite gentle, offering neither scolding nor criticism.

“Where has our army reached?” Li Yan asked his adjutant Yan Yu with some ease.

The yacht owner’s eyes immediately widened, then bulged, as the ladybug robot landed on his neck and injected a needle into his carotid artery.

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The Ba Da Die faction could not withstand the flying-style attack and suffered severe injuries, collapsing one after another.

According to the original world’s plot, the Demon Lord seemed to have met the original protagonist around this time. It was very likely their doing.

Speaking of Jiang Wei, Zhuge Liang was initially taken aback, then squinted his eyes and smiled wryly, finally revealing his true thoughts.

They gritted their teeth as they watched the returning Turco-Altaic cavalry, secretly hoping Li Wenrou would not return with them.

Outside the villa gate, Lu Nan saw a middle-aged man unconscious by the entrance. Several stray cats were walking over him, occasionally pawing at him, seemingly to check if he had woken.

Qing Xuan’s faint voice emerged. I could feel the restraint in his tone; I had no doubt that the next moment, Qing Xuan would strike without warning and kill Chen Yu before him.

As for the gold and silver treasures, Zhou Qing completely ignored them, activating his x-ray vision to peer into the jade coffin, but it remained impenetrable.

He also wanted to witness just how miraculous the True Heaven Mending Pill his father researched back then really was.

If the Xu family found a reason to directly confront the Liu family at their doorstep, they would only have to face the Liu family alone.

At first, Xia Tinghe was a bit shy, but as time went on, thinking about revitalizing the Yongchun Sect and diligently practicing ancient Yongchun without distraction, she no longer perceived any gender difference in her heart.

Among the many spectators on Mount Ling, more and more people began to believe the strong man’s words made sense.

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One after another, cargo ships laden with rare metals and minerals sailed towards the major ports of China.

Four Qi Infant Condensation Realm? Only this level of strength could exert such oppression on me. I had seen many at the Three Qi Infant Condensation Realm before; in the Yin Burial Abyss, I was once hunted by several warriors of that realm.

Zhou Qing smiled wryly. He had intended to keep some things from his parents a while longer, but with Wei Tiancheng’s appearance, he had no choice but to confess certain truths.

Zhou Anran saw Xie Jingyi and a few others approach Yu Bingqin and several senior students to strike up a conversation.

Amid the screams and curses, in less than ten seconds, the remaining dozen terrorists and mercenaries fell, lifeless bodies hitting the ground.

Feeling the abundant demonic power within the beast source and his body filled with strength, Lu Feng opened the Apocalypse and scanned himself.

Yue Changji sat up, rubbed her brow, and glanced at Guan Yu kneeling some distance away, lips tightly pressed, his demeanor that of one facing a grave enemy.

But Chen Tang still sobbed desperately, clearly not believing Lu Feng could defeat Zhao Heilong, who had set an ambush long ago.