Chapter 55

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This was a poem by Fan Zhongyan, yet Wang Chen used it to mock him. Clearly, a massive army was attacking the city, but the situation had somehow turned into this? Everyone laughed together; once they started chatting like this, morale would surely suffer.

Li Muchen took note and saw the person was still in the same spot, confirming that he was indeed looking to cause trouble for Sara.

That former superstar, however, treated him like a fascinating doll—pouncing on him, hugging and pinching—making him almost want to draw his gun.

Therefore, Li Bixia felt a surge of frustration. Yes, although he now knew Zheng Bida and the others were in grave danger, he didn’t know their location. Even though he was now in the car, he had no idea which direction to drive. This left him anxious and helpless.

“Grandma, did we do something wrong?” Wang Yuyan saw her grandmother sigh and thought perhaps they had failed somehow.

“Ah!” An Ran’s gaze fell upon the guzheng on the shelf. She strode over and gently plucked its strings. There was still a guzheng in this world, but its tone was poor.

The Crown Prince and Second Prince, seeing the two younger sisters suddenly step in front of Li Bixia, hastily withdrew their attack. However, because they had exerted too much force before, their sudden retreat caused them to take a few involuntary steps backward.

This magic academy was not located within any city, but it had its own independent city and its own duty force to guard the gates.

The organization’s personnel would not move because this was an operation under the Metropolitan Police Department. He represented the Metropolitan Police Department’s Public Security Division, enforcing the honor of the police force.

Dao Yaer’s reaction was swift—as soon as the Han army’s trebuchet moved, the commanders immediately withdrew their troops from the city wall, stopping the stone throwing. Then his forces rushed up to the city wall.

“Which royal family of these nine countries didn’t ascend the throne by stepping over countless corpses? These rulers govern out of paranoia and needless worry—how many innocent people have they killed? On the run, haven’t you killed more than enough?”

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After halting halfway up the slope for half an hour, the Liang army began to move again—not forward, but retreating back to camp.

Lin Yin was stunned by the words and remained silent for a moment. Xuan Qing said, “I am tired and need to rest. Do as you please.” Lin Yin quietly murmured, “What joy is there in life? What pain in death? Pity us mortals, beset by so many troubles!” She felt a deep sadness. Ignoring Xuan Qing, she pushed open the door and stepped out.

“If you didn’t say it, I’d find out sooner or later. Looks like today, you went in with him?” Ghost Blade smirked lecherously.

The Humiliation Endurance Dharma King snorted coldly, saying no more, and launched a fierce and sudden attack. Zhao Hongyang grew angry, channeling full power into his arms, refusing to dodge, and bracing himself to withstand the Dharma King’s dragon claw strike.

Yang Yunhao didn’t glance at me at all, instead hoping Mi Lan would agree, but Mi Lan opened the Bentley’s passenger door and tossed me the keys.

The water level in the bathtub didn’t drop but rose—that was because after a night of intense training, the burning sensation of fiery flames caused Chen Tian to sweat profusely, and the sweat gathered in the tub.

“I spend most of my time at the Gathering Headquarters. You’re my trusted aide—I can’t send someone to fetch you at home, can I? Haven’t you noticed that Meng Quan and Mole mostly live at the headquarters?” Wang Yan sighed and spoke gently.

Another person quickly drew a pistol, but I gave him no chance. With a leap and a heavy kick, I dealt with him immediately. I found the keys and rescued Ye Zhan and the others.

Since he was a first-level Shengxuan Realm expert, he could naturally sense the terrifying power contained within the black dragon.

“Hmph, you say the patient’s illness is caused by ice-cold energy. Is it really just that?” Fox was displeased that Su Zhao interrupted; he had been pondering how to capture Gu Siwan.

Yu Tang admired the Second Madam with a glance, thinking she should find an opportunity to ask Pei Yan if something unpleasant had happened.

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Yu Tang had lived two lifetimes and had only attended one major Dharma lecture in her past life. That was when Li Duanzhong passed the imperial exam, and Lady Lin was delighted. During the Dragon Boat Festival, they invited a master from Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou to give a lecture. She went along with the Li family to join the festivities. Everyone congratulated Lady Lin—who remembered who she was?

She wanted to say “Save me,” but Liu Ying opened her mouth, and blood sprayed out. Her body slowly collapsed to the ground, the color of life fading away with the flowing blood, leaving this world.

At first, Qin Feng didn’t realize the potency of the wine and drank more than a few cups. But once he did, he discovered its strength was formidable.

“I’m just a very ordinary person. Alright, get some rest early,” Song Jinghao, also tired, prepared to sleep.

Qin Ming bowed his head. After the elder bestowed a name upon him, he felt warmth bathing his entire body; spiritual energy from all directions naturally flowed into him, allowing him to break through the level he was on and complete his promotion in one fell swoop.

“Mr. Qin, this is Elder Zhang’s special ward. Unauthorized persons cannot enter casually,” Liao Dingsheng said rigidly.

If they could obtain the blood and flesh of these fourth-level elite monsters, they could potentially make a great leap in strength and rank.