53 Warships Arrive

Xu Huizu paused for a moment before asking, "Your Majesty, what about Toyota Tsubaki?" This was the commander's tent, and the outer perimeter was completely surrounded. Where else could Toyota Tsubaki possibly escape?

The words of the Heaven-Shattering Emperor were extremely sinister and vicious, showing just how deep his hatred for Li Qingfeng truly was.

"Congratulations, you've successfully killed the conversation." Su Onaro gave him a disdainful look and turned away.

Fortunately, the dragon breath spewed by the giant dragon shared quite a few similarities in nature with Ista's special ability—the power to incinerate all things, causing these toxic gases to decompose under high temperatures.

Mo Fan swallowed hard. However, his experience points were currently full, and he needed to complete a quest to continue leveling up, so he couldn't make use of it for the time being.

Left with no other choice, Liang Fei had to resort to his old trick. By applying a tiny bit of acupuncture to pierce the vital points, that fellow A-zhi immediately wilted and obediently confessed everything he knew.

She wore a long, green-radish-colored dress, simple and elegant, looking at Andreas with a charming smile at the corners of her lips.

The Bai family was one of the eight major powers. A youth of less than twenty years old actually dared to provoke the dignity of the Bai family; this was simply striking a stone with an egg, courting death.

Zhang Tielin felt slightly displeased at the sight of him, but he also knew the other man's status within Yanjing, so even individuals in high positions like themselves preferred not to offend him excessively.

They had changed their attire from revealing to conservative. Having not worn such clothes for a long time, the girls felt a little unaccustomed to it.

The remaining three kidnappers were also injured to varying degrees. The special forces handed them over to the police, and the officers quickly bundled them into the police cars.

Still, this was for the best. At the very least, they no longer needed to plot in the shadows. By bringing the conflict between the two sides directly out into the open, he no longer needed to be polite to Beiyie Yi, especially since Beiyie Yi had initiated this war himself.

At first, she could not figure out why that high-level guardian beast of the mountain had targeted her. Later, after learning from the seniors of the Ancient God Clan that she possessed the once-in-a-ten-thousand-years Innate Divine Spirit Body, she suspected it was because her special physique tended to attract the attention of high-level beasts.

Gu Nian felt rather pleased inside. Could this be considered acting like a white lotus? Ah, the feeling of letting someone punch right into cotton was simply wonderful! Having no place to vent their anger would eventually drive them mad.

"Your husband is very good-looking, isn't he?" Mo Star Year suddenly said, startling Qing Tongyin so much that she sat up straight. Mo Star Year's eyes were still closed.

It felt as though she saw a young girl holding a bouquet of wildflowers, wearing a dress, walking out from the forest. Bearing a smile and the sunlight, the breath of summer and the fragrance of the girl's hair remained forever in her memory, never to drift away.

Mr. Bai hugged her, laughing uncontrollably. Through his clothes, the vibration of his chest transferred to Ou Ge's arm, making it clear how good his mood was.

"Be honest, hand over all the money on you, and I'll let you go!" Ma Qingyi's icy gaze terrified the man, and he looked at her in fear.

Mo Star Year took it after looking at it, then glanced at the man shivering from the cold. "I told you earlier to drive here, then we could have stayed inside the car!" Though she muttered complaints, she still took off her own jacket and draped it over him.

Anyway, Yiyi had already prepared the demonic qi and upgrade materials, and with the Immortal-Refining Cauldron at hand, after a thorough refinement, synthesizing a demonic puppet with strength close to the Immortal King realm was not entirely without hope.

"Then, how long do you think it takes to cook a meal?" Mao Leyan asked gently with a slight smile.

"I used to make some for White Tiger occasionally." As Long Shaoyan spoke, he stood up and walked over to sit beside Helan Yao.

White Tiger also came over, obediently rubbing its large head against Helan Yao's thigh, the meaning clearly being to congratulate her on her breakthrough.

Zhao Xiyaci, on the other hand, was completely overwhelmed by the effects of the medicine. She squatted on the ground, shivering, her hands tightly hugging her chest to prevent herself from making any strange movements.

Thinking of all this, Song Daojun finally realized that this matter was probably not just targeting the Dingguo Duke's Estate.

Even the Marquis of Xibo, whom the two former kings feared, was executed on the spot right inside the Nine-Chambered Hall. Such astonishing boldness was perhaps unprecedented throughout the ages! What other secrets did that monarch possess?

"Elder Sister?" Helan Zhiyuan had not expected to see Helan Yao. His hand loosening its grip on the sword caused the weapon to slip straight out of his grasp.

"This official didn't mean that! This official means: this is a rumor, not my intention. You all, and everyone else, must not believe it!" Chen Che mustered all his patience to continue explaining. Matters concerning official reputation and lifelong affairs could not be taken lightly!

Hearing him say this, Chen Ru'er felt slightly relieved; perhaps she was just overthinking things. In this lifetime, she only had two family members left, Liu Cezhuo and Jun'er. For Liu Cezhuo, her feelings were a mix of familial affection and romantic love, but her feelings for Jun'er simply could not compare to those for Liu Cezhuo.

Liang Jie cared nothing about the great disaster, nor did he care about the displaced refugees. None of his damn business. What occupied his mind was where he should head tomorrow.

The parking lot was quiet and vast. Pei Yuchuan stepped out of the elevator and walked unhurriedly toward the black Maybach parked ahead.

First of all, these legations were semi-official institutions after all. They certainly had interactions with local officials and understood them quite well; even if they didn't, a simple inquiry would suffice.

Those words hurt me deeply. Instead of coming to me with such a request when I was incapable of performing man's duties, I flew into a rage, but I kept my composure. I hadn't originally intended to kill her, but she had touched my taboo.

Divine radiance coiled around Ning Tian, and a golden beam of divine light shot straight into the vault of heaven. His entire body was also transforming under the shroud of the divine light.

They didn't dare to offend Zhang Heng, but Zhang Heng felt quite uncomfortable seeing them like this. He wanted to take advantage of his free time to quickly sign these documents, sparing himself the misery of looking at their bitter faces every day. After all, they were all working stiffs; why make things difficult for each other?

The master of that house was also furious, claiming that what I painted was a piece of dog shit that profaned their master's likeness, and even had his servants beat me up—a beating so severe I was bedridden for half a month before I could get back on my feet.

It almost made him doubt whether his ability to enter that plane was merely a coincidence, or perhaps the Dream Weaver just wanted him to help look after the Spider-Demon race.

Because it was said that he was present at the time, allowing his son and two other drunkards to beat the beggar, and even remarking that the beggar deserved to die.