Volume 1, Chapter 53: That's Not Appropriate, Helping You Reunite!

Hearing Zhou Ye relent, a glimmer of hope instantly ignited in the eyes of Zheng Yuan and the other two.

"Big brother! It was just me being blind and failing to recognize a master!" Zheng Yuan fawned, stepping forward.

"I beg you, take the three of us with you!"

Bai Lu and Jiang Xiaoyu also looked at Lin Feng with pleading eyes, as if they were grasping at their last straw of survival.

Lin Feng looked at the three of them with a meaningful gaze.

"I mean what I say. I'm only taking one."

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Zheng Yuan's forehead. He knew he definitely had no chance.

The person the other party wanted was undoubtedly Bai Lu, but he still wanted to make an effort.

"Big brother, the three of us are extremely close. Bai Lu and my girlfriend are best friends. Do you think..."

Lin Feng had no interest in listening...

"Pfft!" Green Waist tried desperately to dodge, but she didn't completely avoid it, and the projectile pierced into her shoulder.

"They're coming, they're coming!" Ming Yi's voice came from inside the room. As soon as the door opened, I rushed in without hesitation. "This is bad! Qi Qi is running a high fever!" I shouted loudly, stepping forward directly to grab Jin Yexuan's hand, intending to pull him out of the room. Yet he stood frozen in place, a look of utter shock on his face.

Zhu Li's words merely stated an attitude, but in reality, they failed to make clear what exactly would be done to Hu Man.

When it came to vaulting over the box, Zhao Hui felt a bit timid inside. It was so high; would she be able to clear it? The boys went first, clearing it one by one. When Yang Haodong vaulted, Zhao Hui watched as he made a very agile motion and cleared it successfully.

He repeated the exact same step countless times, each repetition completely neat and precise. Even if the most rigorous master craftsman were to measure it, they wouldn't be able to find a single flaw.

Hearing Jin Shanshan's voice, everyone looked over. Ahead on the path, a vague black shadow could be seen running. The shadow grew closer and clearer—a massive, ferocious silhouette that made Ye Zhen's scalp tingle with dread.

The moment Situ Liufeng saw Baili Xing, he grew unbearably annoyed. How could he possibly bother to observe her? "You mean to tell me she actually had food and drink these past few days, and we just didn't know about it? How is that possible?" Even if Baili Xing could conceal things on her person, how much could she possibly hide?

Hearing this, Yang Yunxi felt a slight weight lift from her heart. In truth, she had genuinely been afraid of hearing anything from Dowager Tu that resembled what Princess Runing had said today.

Gu Mo raised his eyes and happened to catch Liu Yunyang's smiling face. Showing great courtesy, he finished his cup of wine. Seeing that Lord Gu was easygoing, the other imperial scholars also crowded around him.

Hearing him put it that way, Chongjing grew anxious again. "Am I really not mistaken in my feeling? In the vastness of the ocean, swept away by the waves, what are the chances of surviving..." In that world, survival was practically out of the question; even finding a corpse was difficult.

Seeing that Liu Bei and his men had already been surrounded, and even if they managed to break through, there probably wouldn't be many left, Yin Li grew somewhat anxious and began to urge Han Yan.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there." Having said this, Qin Yuqing immediately hung up the phone and went out.

Especially upon seeing Ye Zixuan's wretched expression, her demeanor grew even stranger. She had once seen such an expression on the faces of many people.

Of course, although five hundred years was mentioned, it was not an exact figure; some reincarnated every three hundred years, while others took six or seven hundred years.

Han Yan did have a considerable number of subordinates now, but if one were to truly pick them out one by one to see what they were capable of, they might not necessarily be all that formidable.

With the police still present, Ye Qiu parked the car and stepped out along with Zhao Ruoxue. Zhao Ruoxue presented her work ID to the police officer, who then led Ye Qiu and Zhao Ruoxue to the hotel's logistics department—the area responsible for handling leftover food and other garbage.

That afternoon, five counter-field generators were hoisted aboard the Curly Lion. At this point, Liel and his tactical advisory team calculated the future military strength, re-dividing the Curly Lion's defense zone into five areas: Left-1 Zone, Right-1 Zone, Left-2 Zone, Right-2 Zone, and the Central Zone.

The more Liel looked, the deeper his brows furrowed. Why had these two problematic individuals suddenly arrived here? And they had even donned such clumsy disguises. Last time, Lei Ziming had rejected his recruitment without a second thought, yet now he came uninvited. Could it be... that they had stirred up some trouble? That was entirely possible.

As the sound of the zither entered his ears, Qin Yang gazed at her infatuatedly. In a trance, deep within some memory, a vague figure was drawn out—unclear and inscrutable.

However, fearing that he might alert the two demonic spirit beasts within the valley, Lei Wu did not make a huge commotion, and his speed naturally slowed down considerably. Consequently, it took them ten minutes to reach the valley entrance.

Yet just as Yaorao's inner fear was escalating, and the majesty shrouding her felt as overwhelming as the overturning of heaven and earth, she suddenly felt a release in her heart. Lei Wu's gaze abruptly softened, and the connection between him and her became incomparably intimate, like newborn siblings.

Yuan'er watched the man before her turn his head away desolately, uttering such cold-blooded words, yet leaving her unable to refute him. Indeed, she could not demand that others die for her righteous path, nor did she possess the capital to make such a request of anyone else.

Fifth Xiu spoke very well, though some of it remained somewhat baffling. However, the melancholy that had always lingered uncomfortably between his brows had transformed into a sense of relief.

Meanwhile, Lei Wu's fist had already reached the back of Xue Gingshang, blazing with brilliant light and spewing vital energy. Even if a mountain stood in front of them, it could be smashed through with a single punch.

My heart trembled. Having spent a long time with her, I never knew that she, who had always lived a pampered life, could be so ruthless toward herself and could judge the overall situation so calmly. Naturally, the God Emperor could never have anticipated it either.

Wei Xian was quite tempted—not because he coveted the position of a Sanmaofeng official, but because becoming one would allow him to establish a connection with the Taihao Order Plane. "Perhaps," Wei Xian thought again of how the "Visiting Plane" had spent over three hundred years eradicating the tradition of "worship," which made it hardly surprising that the "Sanmaofeng Shrine" had gone extinct.