Volume One, Chapter 45: There’s a Bull! There’s a Bull!

Of course, Ye Ran and King Qilin’s actions not only attracted people but also allowed them to maintain a commanding overview of the entire situation.

Seeing the attendant holding a water pouch, Dou Fei snatched it away and eagerly drank the entire contents.

At this moment, commerce in Dongshan City was gradually reviving, and people could now choose to buy their own ingredients and cook at home.

Among the four, Qin Mengyao was undoubtedly the most moved; tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Xiao An’s lingering consciousness kept him in a final state of clarity. He struggled but did not resist, nor did he wish to fight back.

After all, the current talismans, especially those capable of attacking the bizarre, were invaluable; as for the ore, as long as there were nearby mines, it was relatively easy to obtain.

The Wei residence had returned overnight to its former state—though not exactly the same—when Liu Cuifeng, holding a large sum of silver, directly rented the best mansion.

Their eyes met, and George clearly understood that at this moment, the only reflection in her bright eyes was his own figure.

The third phase was called infiltration; during this phase, survivors who had undergone the journey through the circulatory system would pass through the endothelial cells of the microvasculature to reach other tissues, proliferating and eventually forming metastatic malignant tumors.

Fatigue and pain surged through George’s nerves once more. Despite his lingering concern for the Wolf Soul, after much hesitation, George ultimately chose to have the loyal and powerful unicorn Nick guard his side while he himself was once again overwhelmed by drowsiness and nightmares.

In truth, the fall of Yangzhou was largely attributable to Shi Kefa, whose administrative inaction had allowed the city to fall so easily.

This time, just like Nangong Jinghong, he firmly believed that Mu Ye would surely be able to take down the members of the Tianyun Gang.

However, Liao Xi now had no time to consider such matters. What she needed most was an outlet for her emotions; perhaps battle was truly her calling. She had already summoned several fierce generals. Since she was headed to Chang’an City, she intended to make a tremendous upheaval.

It seemed that Ye Jinmu was indeed living very well now, yet despite this, the guilt in her heart would never dissipate. She vowed to treat Ye Jinmu even better. Since Ye Jinmu now considered her company important, she would do her utmost to help grow Ye Jinmu’s enterprise.

This was also due to Liao Xi’s potent drug powder, which had even impressed Ran Min. This made Liao Xi feel somewhat ashamed—Ran Min was truly formidable, unmatched in martial prowess and equally impressive in other aspects… well, impressive indeed.

The divine sword, infused with full strength, exuded an extremely terrifying aura. The next moment, Nie Tianxing let out a fierce roar, spinning several times in place before sweeping his sword horizontally.

“That old man got off easy. He never exerted any effort yet reaped all the benefits. It’s infuriating,” Jiuzhou Jizun said with dissatisfaction.

He had just barely uncovered some information about Ye Jinmu when Li Qian interrupted. He suspected that such a good opportunity might never come again.

After all, Old Master Jiang was merely a grandfather; did he truly regard Ye Jinmu as one of his own family?

“Hello, General Manager Miao.” Jiang Yimiao, sensing the subtle flirtation in his eyes and fearing he might act strangely, hurriedly bent down to greet him.

Wu Song was also surprised to see Hao Bai and Lin Chong traveling together. He didn’t know where they were headed but chose not to ask. The great leader of Liangshan surely had extraordinary plans.

Approaching Guo Yong and Jones was Li Dagang, president of the Li Group and father of Li Jinhai and Li Jinshui—the foremost figure of the Li Corporation.

The Supreme Daoist of Taiqing wielded the “Heaven-Splitting Divine Axe” in a slanting chop, much like the ancient Pangu deity cleaving the heavens and earth, striking at the void before him.

“Thank you. But this matter will likely require a very long preparation. There’s really no need for everyone to keep it constantly on their minds,” Chaoge replied with a dry laugh.

It seemed that when upgrading to a main system user last time, a forum had appeared. But having been busy recently, Han Yun didn’t think the forum would bring any benefit, so he ignored it.

She was almost walking with her eyes closed when Li Bojian deeply buried his head in his back, completely unaware of what was happening ahead. Thus, she had no idea what the headlamp in her hand had just illuminated.

In truth, not many within the Moyun Sect had seen Moyun. As the sect leader, Moyun was revered like a god among the disciples. After Yuhuang arrived, encountering Moyun was nearly unheard of.

After unleashing the Cannon Fist World-Destroying Divine Power, an invisible crushing force pressed down from all directions, leaving Chu Feng no escape.

Having just discovered an anomaly in the teleportation array’s formation disk, the array had already activated. “May I ask, Lord Le, who was so reckless? If I kill, it may not be entirely justifiable; otherwise, how could we protect Xia Hua Island?”

“Alright!” Old Ban’s gaze remained fixed on his computer monitor. The satellite feed showed Xiao Bing already flying out.

At worst, having an official relative buried here would do. Perhaps they wouldn’t claim this hill but would take the neighboring one instead. The fact they could claim this place without hesitation meant no prominent figures were buried in this graveyard.

At this moment, Zhang Ling’s heart chilled. The formidable Zhao army outside the city filled him with dread. Their strict formations, unwavering orders to fight to the death, and perfect coordination of various troops left Zhang Ling feeling powerless.

Wujiu felt a sudden emptiness, lost and aimless. He darted out of the house, flying straight toward the mountain.

“Think about it—what happened after your family’s money disappeared?” Qin Zhou asked an elderly man in his sixties to respond.