52. Young Fish (Part 3)

The poor king of Jisaiguo could only try to please both sides, offering flattering words while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

In other words, Pan Hong, having ascended to the sacred rank of Emperor Lord, could unify the southern region without the slightest effort.

"Ha,哈哈! This time I've made a fortune, an absolute fortune!" shouted Ye Liangchen with intense excitement.

"Alright, let's keep going. I'll say it again: act according to your ability, and stop the moment you can no longer endure!" Huoya nodded, emphasizing the point once more.

"This is a rather long story. Once we arrive at our destination, I'll explain it to you properly." Xu Zuoyan gave a soft hum and replied to Ye Kaichen with the same sentiment, which brought a slight smile to Ye Kaichen's face. Not intending to press further for the moment, he told Xu Zuoyan to rest, as their destination would be reached shortly.

Yet, why would Ye Kaichen do such a thing? Given his status and standing, if he chose to protect me, who among those present would dare to stop him? Then why on earth would he act this way?

Zhao Yuan had the technicians and workers of the coin-minting and currency-printing workshop busy with their respective tasks, and motioned for Qian Liyuan to follow him to the office.

He was in no rush, but the disciples of the Body Martial Hall certainly were. They could distinctly feel Li Yan's physique improving and his aura surging rapidly, already reaching seventy thousand imperial units of strength, as waves of rich vitality rolled outward in all directions.

"The Game Main God? In other words, the intelligent core controlling the game?" Fanchen thought with shock at that moment.

Swish! Suddenly, a fierce flash of light struck, instantly piercing through the spatial seal constructed by the Universe Seal. A figure with a profound aura swept inward right after, his eyes resembling razor blades, gleaming with a chilling, cold light.

Frightened by the spectacle, Zhou Facai had already slipped away from the entrance. He pulled the private room door shut and chased away everyone who had gathered outside to watch the commotion.

Ye Yang had previously looked over the White Phoenix Profound Scripture, which was a mental cultivation manual containing only the first half and lacking the second.

"General Peter, immediately order your troops to fall back. Once the representatives of our nation arrive, I will release you. You are an American, and I cannot trust you. After all, your nation's Genesis Martial forces commander, General Norton, and Captain Gail were also seduced by Moben and participated in this rebellion!" Qin Feng said calmly.

Those few brothers had also chased after them at that moment. Clearly failing to catch up with the others, they had no choice but to regroup with Chen Yifan.

They saw the entire estate of the Zhibei Clan suddenly shudder violently, as if some mechanism had been triggered.

"Wang Jialin, I'll give you a chance: make Chen Yifan arrive here within fifteen minutes, or else I won't be polite!" Old Ai resolved all the security guards in an instant and walked back in.

With a cold gaze, ignoring Yuan Feibai's obstruction, Luo Yongxin stepped forward and, through the glass container, stared unblinkingly into Chen Yifan's eyes.

Upon discovering Lin Han's identity, they became even more certain that the Yin-Yang Ghost-Inquiring Arts and Body-Tempering Pill refinement techniques taught to them by Professor Lin were priceless cultivation methods. Therefore, they hesitated no longer and did not dare to play any tricks on Lin Han.

Seeing two cyan wolf souls within, their pupils shooting forth terrifying, ferocious glares as they surged out, Jiang Xi saw the magical energy throughout the entire heaven and earth fluctuate violently. The originally gloomy sky turned pitch-black; there were no sounds of howling wolves, but the full moon in the firmament vanished entirely.

Liu Hu glanced at Song Kai, then looked at Xu Ling, stunned for a moment. Xu Ling was so breathtakingly beautiful that it almost left him incapable of making a move against her.

"This is... Could it be the artifact spirit of the Gods' Platform?" Among the five divine monarchs, someone asked with intense excitement, seeming to comprehend something.

The next day, the Zheng family split up. With the village head and town elders acting as guarantors to witness the second branch sign their names, even if Fourth Zheng's branch felt resentful and unwilling, they dared not cause trouble at such a moment and were forced to sign.

The voice of the Luo clan member was not loud, and the demons responsible for guarding merely thought he was muttering to himself, paying it no mind.

Legend had it that the very top floor of the Trial Pagoda gathered the ancestral spirits and inheritances of past generations of Qingxia patriarchs. It opened once every ten millennia, and among the Qingxia disciples who entered it throughout history, someone would invariably ascend to the supreme realm within three thousand years.

Perhaps it was the thought of leaving Yanshan tomorrow to head toward the Kunlun Mountains, and knowing that once he crossed the boundary barrier to reach the Tianyuan Continent, he would have to part ways with Qin Tian.

In less than two minutes, everything was over. Aside from groans of pain that grew progressively weaker, no other sound remained on the scene. A pungent smell of blood filled the air, sickening to the stomach.

"I only drove for a few days when I was learning to drive. Perhaps due to my martial arts practice, my hand-foot coordination is stronger, and I adapted the moment I got behind the wheel," Moke said with a smile.

Walking along the passage for about five minutes, Qin Tian completely lost his sense of direction. Not only could he no longer see the eight people forming the array, but even the Range Rover belonging to Qiao Zilin, which had previously been in the center of the formation, had completely vanished from his line of sight.

Yang Yongxin was quite satisfied. Only then did he hurry out, walking away together with the voice calling to him from outside.

Naturally, the commotion originating from the Demon clan's base camp was reported back to the encampments of various tribes by spies planted by the human race.

The identity of the proprietress had also been investigated and discovered: they were Guan Qiliang's half-sisters. What did it mean that they were dining with Xiao Erhu? Could it be that they were the ones who murdered the deceased?

Before he could finish his words, his hand suddenly loosened powerlessly, yet his eyes remained wide open, as if he still had unfinished matters left unsaid.

Sure enough, Li Zhanggui also poked his head out from another firing point. Although they were vigilant this time, they were not prompt enough. Had Zhang Nianzu not rushed forward immediately, the Mighty Tribe would surely have suffered even greater losses.

"Big guy, didn't we agree? You're supposed to wait for me right here," Yingjun said helplessly to the large gorilla.

Seeing that no one paid him any attention, Chunyu Pipi grew even angrier and lashed out with his whip once more, targeting Han Qingying, who was still helpless and devoid of martial prowess.

Such terrifying speed was nearly akin to light and electricity, ghostly and like smoke, completely exceeding the imagination of most people.