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Chapter 169: Recently, Multiple Storylines Converged, Making Writing Difficult; Updates Always Come at the Last Second

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Recently, multiple storylines have converged, making it hard to write; updates always come at the last second.

The servant turned, took a copper kettle from the wall, opened the lid, and poured the liquid inside drop by drop onto Publius.

Chen Zheng's figure vanished abruptly; a crimson light slashed through the long sky. Where the crimson light passed, wind and thunder surged violently. He had actually unleashed the Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes Blade Art, a technique unused for a long time. A single blade strike, accompanied by wind and thunder, thrust toward Bai Yufeng's chest.

The mind merged with heaven and earth, perceiving the evolution of martial arts through the power of heaven and earth, then feeding it back into the Yin Spirit. A wisp of Yin Qi arose from nothingness, whistling back and forth within the Sea of Consciousness.

A twenty-li encampment, divided into east, south, west, and north, surrounded Jingyang City so tightly that not even a drop of water could enter, let alone a single fly.

"Your cousin Cornelia sent you things again; she truly treats you well!" Maximus saw the package and food and immediately guessed the situation with ninety percent certainty. In the past, great Roman clans often intermarried and were quite familiar with one another.

Chen Zheng, who had been preparing to strike, once again reined in his True Qi, hid within the shadows, and contentedly took on the role of a spectator.

After a moment of shock, Ye Han finally came to his senses, his face still filled with astonishment, his heart surging with towering waves that refused to calm.

The Demon Clan has always been called an army that wins every hundred battles. Now it seems that calling them an army that wins every hundred battles is not an exaggeration. After all, if humans could be like the Demon Clan, possessing a high sense of racial nobility and racial faith, then surely when calamity descended, they would not be so fragile.

Ling Duyu hurriedly waved his hand, pulling up the lotus leaves and the lotus pod. The lotus root below was also pulled up completely in one piece. After pulling it up, he hurriedly stored it in the jade box. Fortunately, he had prepared such a large jade box for storing large spiritual herbs.

Bloodstains appeared on the wings of that black ferocious bird. Blood sprayed down, emitting cries of sorrow.

However, left and right, nothing came. Watching the glistening Spirit Stones slip through Hao Chan's fingers, his heart ached with infinite pain.

Zhang Meng wore a skirt identical to Su Qing's, revealing her excellent figure. Her face was made up, with red lips, looking exceptionally seductive.

After speaking, he looked deeply at Star Moon Great Emperor once, snorted coldly, and then, carrying terrifying pressure, vanished into the void, furiously pursuing in the direction where Luo Chen had fled.

One after another, more than a dozen disciples came to report; a total of more than a dozen sects had agreed.

Fortunately, Su Xiaomei had a VIP gold card. Before five minutes had passed, the waiter invited the two of them in and arranged seats for them.

The only disagreement lay in exactly how long to wait before fighting again, and if they were to fight, whom to attack first?

When Jian Nianyun spoke, her voice was choked with tears, as if something was suppressed, making her voice unclear.

"If I could see through it, I wouldn't have to go to such great lengths," Ranran said, somewhat speechless.

The White-Eared Soldiers were troops decorated with white tails of the musk ox. Using musk ox tails for decoration embodied majesty and nobility; clearly, Liu Bei had a lot of ideas.

Upon learning that His Highness the Prince of Jin had actually arrived here, the County Magistrate immediately dared not stay cooped up in the county yamen any longer.

At that time, Bai Jiu took the Starry Moon Cauldron out of the space. The Starry Moon Cauldron was smelted from meteorites that fell in the Earth Secret Realm—Starfall Stones—and a material named Nine Heavens Mysterious Iron.

After walking for a while, the crowd finally saw the light Bai Jiu had mentioned. Nanfeng Beize pushed aside the vines blocking the light, then froze right there.

Zheng Bin and Liu Yang also dared not voice the guesses in their hearts, but the fact that they went mad whenever they drank wine still made both of them feel uneasy.

Back in the residence, as Shen Qingshuang stepped into the courtyard, she saw three heads looking at her side by side under the dim candlelight.

"That really is tragic..." When Ouyang Feng said this, facing Ji Yexie, it was unclear whether he meant Bai Jiu was tragic or Ji Yexie was tragic.

"Old Song, isn't this obvious at a glance?" The security team member known as Old Zhao pointed at the screen.

The one who drew number one was a middle-aged man. His face made him look about thirty-something, but his actual age was probably already over fifty.

Shen Qingyan held the tea and waited for a moment, but Gu Yuanxiu never reached out to take it. Under the gaze of everyone, she felt her face burning with extreme embarrassment.

Li Hengchuan, feeling irritable, flipped up from the sofa and casually threw a mobile phone toward the door.

Lingyun Valley had hope again. Looking at the infant in Qin Cang's arms, Ling Tianyang, who did not understand the Divine Beast, once again pinned his hopes on the Void Black Flame Dragon.

Duke sat in the first seat. Although this meeting had been held many times, not a single one had produced a result. For something that could fly freely in the sky, to completely destroy it, one could only do so when it landed. Once it flew into the sky, it was like a dragon entering the vast ocean; one could want to fight but couldn't even reach it.

"It has already been five rounds." Bai Feng's face showed joy. This meant Qin Cang had the certainty to win. Because even if Qin Cang let Bai Qixiong attack five times, he might not fall, let alone the current Qin Cang who was still in his full prime.

After speaking, everyone took their leave. Zhang San, of course, would not neglect Wang Jin, who had helped him greatly. As the sky grew slightly dark, they happened to pass a hotel. After some polite deference, the group entered the shop to eat.

Everyone has bottom lines and tempers. Once those bottom lines and tempers are trampled, one disregards all consequences. Any man with a spine must vent.

On the flying vehicle, by browsing online forums, Hao Yu and the others finally realized that heaven and earth had undergone another mutation, and the changes had appeared just in the last day or two.

This face was truly peerless! Compared to her, the number one beauty of the Wu State, it was even more so. Even wearing the gray palace robes of a nanny and with an old-fashioned hairstyle, she did not look old at all.

Although Baihe had long suspected that Jiang Jingru's purpose for coming today must be related to the Nian and Jiang families—otherwise she wouldn't have chosen a time when he was absent—when she said it so bluntly, Baihe's heart still trembled slightly.

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