Chapter 16: The Long Street Slaughterhouse (11)

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Clearly, Lu Jinchao's predictions about these two had not been off the mark.

Before long, the two found an opportunity to be alone with the bald man for about ten minutes. When he returned with a subtle air of triumph, Lu Jinchao inwardly confirmed that the matter was about ninety percent certain.

As time slowly passed and the bespectacled woman arranged for two team members to leave the area, Lu Jinchao knew the moment had arrived.

The bespectacled woman had likely sent those two to search for their target.

At this time, all the islands within Ming Lake had already been occupied by the Wild Nation, so expansion toward the lake’s edges and even its outskirts was inevitable. While exploring the periphery, the Wild Nation discovered several forces near Ming Lake, among which Yufan Town was one.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, listening to the voice of Chu Ge. Without hesitation, Zhuang Yan and the others pulled their triggers.

After making an agreement with Chu Cheng, Rosalia left the treatment room feeling satisfied. Only Chu Cheng and Barbara remained inside.

Although she could not discern Gong Yanghao’s cultivation level, she could sense his vital energy through the secret arts of the Xuanji Sect.

When Chen Xiwa and the others reached Chu Ge, they took advantage of his distraction to lift him overhead.

Rosalia chewed on the sour candied haw she held in her mouth until her eyes involuntarily narrowed from the sharp tang, then swallowed. At that moment, an unprecedented sense of contentment washed over her.

“Earth Fiend—such a name suits the number of Earth Fiends. Seventy-two acupoints opened at once. With this talent, he might well rival the top prodigies of first-rate sects,” the professor from the Holy Academy whispered in awe, unable to contain his exclamation.

In truth, Professor Wu had heard such claims many times and agreed with the students in principle. Still, as a teacher, he hoped every student would pass the assessment.

Regarding your own game? You and she are merely unfortunate victims caught in the crossfire. Cui Bin truly did not know how to begin explaining.

Ink splattered all over Mu Jinfeng’s brush, staining his once-immaculate white robe. It now seemed like the garb of a beggar, black and white smeared.

How, in just three short years, had he leaped from an ordinary soldier king to a consummate master of the Profound Realm?

Good heavens! Each of them described Chen Feng as if he were a terrifying alien being. Some even stiffly mimicked on camera how he smashed a Porsche with a Mobike bike. The old model Mobike was heavy enough to struggle lifting with both hands, yet in their depictions, Chen Feng wielded it as lightly as a scallion.

The elevator doors, which had been about to close, slowly reopened. Qiao Shen cast a cold gaze at Fang Xiachu, who was drenched in sweat.

Lilith turned her head, her expression grave and serious, tinged with a hint of pride as she spoke to Feng Jiuli.

With every clash between the two, a thunderous roar erupted, shaking the earth itself as if struck by an earthquake.

Today, the Qiang family invited Fu Lin for tea here; the meaning was clear. Inside the main hall, the Qiang family offered Fu Lin the seat of honor. Fu Lin politely declined to sit in the chief seat. In the end, the seat remained empty. The Qiang family members sat opposite Fu Lin and Jia Xu.

Loli’s face flickered with shock as she witnessed this scene, then quickly glanced behind her.

The thugs guarding Gao Tianlong drew their weapons and launched a counterattack as the attackers charged.

She wore a tight, elastic black knit dress that clung to her figure, outlining her exquisite curves in an irresistibly seductive manner.

Then there was the young Lord Cui, who had only risen through connections—his grandmother, the Dowager Marquis of Weiyuan, had a good relationship with the princess, and he simply climbed upward by riding that association.

“Go,” Fang Ao sighed. The human race had arrived, and he had to meet them. Though outmatched, the human elders had surely come as well. No matter how exalted his own status, in the presence of a being capable of resonating with the heavens and earth, even he had to bow his head.