Chapter 43 I Give You One Minute

Carrying soul power, the voice echoed across Morning-Sky Peak. Though soft, it was clear enough for everyone to hear.

Whether one stood on the side of justice was never truly a matter of importance. Much like a lamb passing judgment on a famished wolf, what meaning would it hold? The world would never show pity to the weak.

"Cat got your tongue? I knew an old coot like you wasn't anything decent. Let me advise you, since you're already at that age, hurry on home to coddle your grandkids and stop coming out to commit evil deeds!" Huang Fei hurled insults and barbs without even blinking an eye.

"Heh..." Dugu Hong knew that explanation no longer served much purpose. At a time like this, raw fist was the ultimate truth. If he could manage to wipe all these fellows out, he was certain they wouldn't have anything more to say. Of course, they wouldn't be able to speak anyway—dead men, naturally, could not talk.

"Let's go." Secretly concealing the emotions in his eyes, Cheng An's smile never faded once, as though he had long since grown accustomed to it.

Su Hao shook his head slightly, let out a sigh, and lifted his feet to catch up. For some reason, it felt as though something was wedged in his heart, leaving a persistent sense of discomfort.

Facing the punch once again hurled by Ye Feng, a smile bloomed across Xiao Bing's face as he threw out another utterly ordinary punch.

"I have to say, that name, Zhuli Family, is just too hideous. Can't we change it!" As Jing Yuchen spoke, a thick surge of jealousy flashed through his eyes.

Yet given the productivity and technology of the Great Song dynasty at present, with two harvests of rice and wheat per year, the annual yield still fell short of four hundred catties—barely half of the yield per mu of a single season in later generations.

The rhythmic and well-paced sound of the wooden fish complemented the chanting of scriptures. Outside the door, the two exchanged a glance and tacitly fell silent. Instead of entering, they merely lingered at the threshold to survey the interior without leaving a trace, then pressed their palms together to bow three times toward the Buddha statue before quietly turning away.

The arc-shaped roof possessed a majestic and imposing momentum, shielding the night sky and its starry river like a colossal umbrella. Under the moonlight, a curved bridge of light spanned the vault of heaven, exceptionally brilliant. Just as he hesitated whether to press forward, a figure suddenly flashed out from his side.

What kind of mental cultivation technique was this, capable of releasing an invisible, mysterious fluctuation that caused people to overlook his existence?

Looking at the dense sea of Qin dynasty iron cavalry pressing forward like a dark cloud, even the bravest warrior could not help but tremble inwardly.

Never expected that this time they would actually storm the place, seemingly intent on using force against Leng Aoqiang.

Not bad, those two unreliable parents of his had finally accomplished something worthwhile; he really should go over and cheer them on.

"Qintian! Do not be discouraged! You climbed this high on your very first try, you've already set a record!" Fengyi Jialan's sweet words of comfort rang softly in his ear.

That ragdoll was picked up by Grandma while she was collecting trash. Grandma washed it clean, scalded it with boiling water, and laid it out in the sunshine until it smelled sweet and fresh. The ragdoll had a head of curly hair adorned with a plaid cap, wore a plaid dress, and possessed a pair of large blue eyes—it was simply gorgeous.

The Xuanwu Turtle was stunned, instantly growing even more furious as its massive head viciously snapped toward Lin Yan's direction.

But now, with Li Chenfeng's words spoken, certain observant individuals would surely overhear them and spread the news abroad.

The middle-aged man's brow furrowed as he rapidly vanished from the spot, and at that moment, Lin Yan slowly descended into the skies of the Star Luo Empire.

To think someone was hiding within the hall; both Sigi and Longgai were startled. If Tule Zan were to learn of the words they had just exchanged, it would inevitably stir up trouble. Without another word, Longgai drew the scimitar at his waist and slashed straight toward the approaching Jiang Anyi.

Liu Dingtian asked with an expressionless face, while inwardly confirming that Jin Ling did not know he had acquired a Sun-Chasing Bow back in Evergreen City. It seemed the demonic cultivators had not spread the word, but were merely dispatching people to search for him uncecessantly.

Duyuan accepted the crystal sheepskin scroll. It was the latest sanctuary map centered around the Nine-Nihility Sacred Land, drafted as a brand-new stellar blueprint of the Nine-Nihility Sacred Land based on ancient, peerless relics.

To stake everything on this single battle! This was Qin Fang's final opportunity, exhausting all his cicada stones in one breath to push Leng Yanzi to its absolute limit.

When Yang Zong looked at Mr. Hu, he sensed a dangerous aura. For some reason, this feeling made his hair stand on end even more than when he was ambushed three days ago.

However, Qi Hao remained unaware of all this. He maintained his meditative state, struggling to adjust his body to its optimal condition.

For a moment, the gazes of both Lin Yi and Lin Chuxia landed on Yun Chen with a hint of strangeness. Could everything Yun Chen had said actually be true?

Inside the wooden cabin, Green Bamboo's father's deeply excited voice rang out, followed closely by Green Bamboo, who pushed her wheelchair out of the cabin with a joyful expression.

Although Ye璇's words carried a note of disdain, a smile had already crept onto her face, only strengthening her confidence in her own judgment. The disciple she had chosen was indeed exceptional; she simply needed to give it more time.

Because his son had beaten up another child, the man even went so far as to kneel and apologize, begging for their forgiveness and pleading with the school not to expel his son.

Victor frowned. Operating a massive brick kiln required the participation of many people. With so many eyes and ears, the method for making rock bricks was nearly impossible to keep secret—unless the York family possessed absolute loyal alchemical humans just like he did.

The massive sea wave crashed down with a terrifying roar, making it feel as though the entire world were shaking.

"Then let me tell you... No!" Zhang Jing picked up the red wine on the table, poured herself another full glass, and drank it down on her own, finishing the entire thing in just two or three gulps.

Suddenly, just as all the gods and buddhas were attentively listening to the Buddha expound the Dharma, a black spatial passage materialized.

The waiter led the visitor to the door, placed both hands against the wooden panel, and pushed it open respectfully. Lin Qing took a step forward, peering into the private room through the flickering, dim light.

Xue Yu felt somewhat displeased about changing into this nonsensical attire, but remembering that she was currently a prisoner, she had no choice but to give it a try.

Seeing Ye Bei walk over, they instantly perked up, raising their long guns and short cannons for fear of missing any thrilling highlights.