Chapter 52: They Are All Madmen!

Xv Chu's words, however, struck everyone's minds like a warning bell.

Bu Xingye said, "What if she would? Her hatred for the Zerg has accumulated to a certain extent, clouding her judgment and driving her to use any means necessary to kill them. It's not impossible for her to do something like that."

"It's highly likely. She would sacrifice all living souls just to kill a single Zerg."

Shi Qiyuan nodded solemnly, "Indeed."

Liu Han

The reason why Liu Hai discussed these matters with the Divine Emperor Haotian was because the Divine Emperor Haotian had always given Liu Hai a favorable impression.

Being able to witness someone of higher status and greater strength making a fool of himself right before one's eyes was undeniably a most amusing affair.

Seeing Leng Ruoxuan staring maliciously at the Wu family's carriages, Liu Hao immediately caught his drift. The two of them threw their arms around each other's shoulders and broke into simultaneous, sinister grins.

"You don't need to ask about that. From now on, just stay obediently at home. But remember, you are not allowed to leave Yangcheng. If anything comes up, we will summon you at any time." Bureau Chief Cui's expression remained cold, yet through his tone, Jiang Chonglang detected a trace of helplessness and disappointment.

Yet, this mine cave was a place he had to visit; the reaction of the Astral Bead meant that a great destiny awaited him here.

The chieftain of the Mu tribe was secretly pleased, but Lord Minotaur did not think that way. He was simply afraid of further accidents and wanted to personally protect his only son.

What shocked Dai Liuer even more was that this infant had an insatiable appetite. Barely a few hours after birth, his very first meal drained his mother's entire supply of breast milk.

If Fang Hui, as an ordinary person previously, posed no threat whatsoever to Fang Chao, then Fang Chao would never have cared about him.

Whether they were a righteous and honorable sect or not, he did not know. He only knew that along his journey, he had indeed killed quite a few major villains. Reckoning by that, could the Jiuye Sect truly be considered part of the righteous path?

Stepping outside, the two of them saw Yan Qing and Zhang Yuanba wrestling. Although Zhang Yuanba had improved somewhat, he was still continuously knocked to the ground by Yan Qing.

Salamence flapped its wings and surged forward, while Haxorus strode forward to meet it. Both Pokémon's hands emitted a brilliant white glow as their sharp claws slashed fiercely forward, repeatedly clashing against each other's talons.

Only then would it be possible to re-enter the Green Island dream world and reunite with his own younger brother, Bian Yuanhang.

On the frontal battlefield, the baron gradually began to push Chen Yi back. Having cultivated for countless years, he was naturally not someone Chen Yi could easily contend with simply by relying on a cheat. Although they could fight evenly for a moment, intrinsic strength could never truly compare to external cheats.

This time, not even Huang Xu was shocked; even Lu Xun was astonished. What lay further north of Muye? That was Yecheng. Yecheng was the capital of the Wei Kingdom. To attack Yecheng with a mere ten thousand troops—if not a joke, what else could it be?

Upon hearing that Chen Yi had beheaded the emissary he dispatched, the Idiot King feigned extreme anger on the outside, but inwardly, he was as delighted as if he had feasted upon a plump chicken.

"Then, would you consider my company investing capital into your guild?" After all, Lin Wancheng was a businessman; his look of astonishment flashed by in an instant before he resumed his calm and collected composure.

Having made his request to the Immortal, Hao Yu came to the outer cabin, lay down flat on the spacious deck of the aircraft, and fell fast asleep. Not long after, rumbling snores echoed throughout the cabin.

As soon as Yang Wang fled, the blue-misted monster pursued him desperately. Yet Yang Wang's speed was terrifyingly fast; despite exerting all his might until his face turned pale, he could only watch helplessly as Yang Wang vanished from his sight.

Listening to the faint snatches of conversation drifting from the battlefield, Hao Yu gradually began to piece together the causes of the event, yet he grew even more perplexed, and the sorrow in his heart deepened—even though he knew that what he was witnessing had taken place in the distant past.