Chapter 34

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These were winding mountain roads, devoid of even a single pedestrian. Only the two of them were left running alone on the path, and in this dense forest, it was easiest to lay down a formation.

The person being asked widened their eyes, staring at Su Qianyi as if she were an alien—she had just arrived and was already asking for leave?

The two sentries changing shifts saw them come out and exchanged sinister smiles. They grabbed two handfuls of snow to extinguish the bonfire meant for warmth, then ducked into their tent.

She had originally thought that Jin Tingxiao was high and mighty, peerless in his nobility, and would not concern himself with such trivial matters involving young ladies.

Such things could not be rushed. It depended on fate; if it happened, they would have a child, and if not, they would wait. In any case, she and Xi Muchen would live for a long time and could take it slow.

Consequently, the three of them took up long swords and heavy blades to begin digging a pit. Although Mo Ziqian was injured and his movements were not very agile, he remained the main force when it came to the digging.

Gu Xingliang gave a start, quietly moved to the kitchen to grab a fruit knife, and then slowly headed toward her bedroom.

With a loud "boom," the two plummeted into the depths of the earth. Chris was left with only a single breath, his body shattered in a truly tragic manner.

Hao Hao asked curiously while observing her surroundings; this was not an environment she was familiar with, and apart from Ciyi, she did not recognize anyone else.

Song Yang looked at her without speaking. She rarely called Song Chen "Second Brother" unless her eldest brother, Song Jue, was present; otherwise, she generally addressed Song Chen as "Brother" and Jin Tingxiao as "Second Brother."

"The helper I invited is truly a remarkable figure; he once boasted that he could finish you off in a single move," Yan Zhen said brazenly.

Given the density of the fierce beasts in the valley, it was impossible for the two of them to break through to the cave inside the valley and reunite with their clansmen on their own strength.

"I apologize, but I have come here only to seek a senior," Shangguan Chen, who was also a man of heaven-defying fortune, likewise refused.

"Rest assured, Brother Yue, that place was altered by my father. Apart from the bloodlines of my brother and me, no one can gain the recognition of the war beasts!" Mu Leng said softly.

In fact, the reason Huainan chose this Zhang Zhiyuan to serve as an envoy to Fuzhou was precisely because he considered that this man was also a native of Guangzhou.

Wang Chen had just chased out when he saw something resembling a firework streak into the sky. After rising to a certain height, it glowed in the air. Even though it was daytime, the light was quite conspicuous; this was undoubtedly a distress signal.

However, he was still a step late. Princess Jielan’s carriage had already entered the city and had been escorted into the prince’s mansion by the deputy general of the Left Sage King, Luanti Nuo.

Not long after Buluhan Sutun passed away, the four surrounding tribes learned of it. They had already joined forces, ready at any moment to raid the Eastern Hu and kill this foreigner who had taken over the position of Great Chieftain.

"The key to the problem lies here. The age of the medicinal herbs I have on hand cannot guarantee a one-hundred-percent success rate in refining top-grade healing medicine. Therefore, to ensure success in one go and avoid wasting precious ingredients, I must head to a larger market to see if I can procure herbs of greater age," Lu Yu said.

"Master, I have just awakened and happened to hear that you are heading to the Eight Desolate Ancient Cities?" The Blood Spirit immediately got to the point, feigning confusion as it asked.

The divine soldiers and generals of the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons were no mere facade. Their combat quality was astonishing, and their movements were uniform and rhythmic. Even when the formation suffered a sudden heavy blow, they did not panic, immediately following the orders of Situ Canglan to set up a grand formation.

Qin Min turned back and, upon seeing who had arrived, instantly lost her composure, her legs beginning to tremble slightly.

It mattered little that Lin Yi had crippled Yue Gucheng; the critical issue was the terrifying backer behind him.

The red-robed old man had a hideous expression, his eyes flashing with blood-red light, yet they were exceptionally clear. With his disheveled hair, he looked exactly like a great demon king.

Guan Tianxing felt the threat posed by Xiao Kuang’s giant palm and shifted his attack directly, his holy wings slicing through the terrifying palm.

"You rats, state your names! I never slay the unknown," said the opposing general.

The engine of the Nissan GTR roared with an earth-shattering sound, suddenly surging ahead of Wang Yu. Like a snake, it began to weave in a "Z" pattern, pinning Wang Yu’s Magotan firmly behind it.

This tattoo seemed to have become an inescapable nightmare; every time something happened, it was linked to this Pale Wolf mercenary group.

The Illusory Sun Pearl was the primary treasure obtained by the Master of Kongyun Island from the cave abode of a Great Luo Golden Immortal—a top-tier, mid-grade celestial artifact. This time, he had spent decades of preparation, intending to refine the Illusory Sun Pearl into a high-grade celestial artifact in one fell swoop.

As the voice faded, he held his heavy blade and gave it a light swing. A blade of energy carrying a powerful shockwave rushed toward the dark shadow. At that moment, the shadow, filled with resentment, prepared itself for death.

Wei Qingqing’s earlier words seemed to have deeply stung Zhao Lingxi, and even after Meng Dalang had carried Wei Qingqing far away, Zhao Lingxi did not follow.

Chu Ze’s brow was also tightly furrowed. He naturally understood, but in the end, there was no other way. Then, several more green rays of light shot out from the Life Stone, and dozens more people instantly dissolved, their life force surging and merging entirely into the barrier of life.

"Yan Mantian would actually hand over this treasure to someone else? That is truly impressive," Jiang Mengrou said, somewhat incredulously.

Facing this hopeless situation, the Fire Dragon was mentally prepared. However, in welcoming death, it had to kill this detestable enemy. Following a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, its health dropped instantly to 1%.

The ladies and mistresses rebuked Ming Ye one after another. The young ladies who had matured early, upon hearing the reprimands of their elders, gradually understood. Their faces turned beet-red, and they immediately raised their sleeves to cover their faces, not daring to look at the side chamber where the fierce battle was taking place.

Just as everything was shrouded in mist and clouds, several guards dragged an object covered in a red cloth into the hall.

It must be said that the moment everyone attacked the city gate, Mo Xiao and the players hiding on the city wall panicked. After all, no matter how powerful the five hellhounds were, there were only five of them. To turn defeat into victory, relying on killing players was clearly not enough.

Taking advantage of the gap while Gu Ye finished explaining the problem raised by the imperial physician, Qin Mengxuan squeezed in and handed the cup containing warm water to her master.

Wang Chenli touched Gu Degui’s hand and felt only an icy cold temperature. Frightened, she pulled her hand back, her face turning deathly pale.