Chapter 1900: Just got back from my mountain hometown, can

Just got back from my hometown in the mountains, can't write tonight, will make it up tomorrow.

Zhang Biwu felt exhaustion—he was more tired than anyone else. He once didn't understand the cruelty of war, eager to achieve great deeds and establish a lasting legacy, but now he realized that simply living safely with his family was the greatest happiness—he wanted nothing else.

"I'll just look some more…" Sara said awkwardly, gripping her chips tightly.

Sharp golden-blade winds slashed through the air toward his face, but Doushi kept his eyelids wide open, refusing to blink.

But this time, she had accidentally guessed right—Xu Chenjun had used this trick on Nichkhun, Park Yoochun, and Jung Yonghwa before, and now he was repeating it again; the only ones who knew the truth this time were Seohyun and Yoo Yeonjoo—Pan and Yoona had no idea.

The Qing soldiers responded in unison, intensifying their assault on Lu Xiangsheng—they saw this ordinary soldier directing a general, so his identity must be extraordinary! But they never imagined it was Lu Xiangsheng himself. The Qing army began attacking Lu Xiangsheng.

She had tried many scar-removal products herself, but the results weren't nonexistent—just very limited.

"He told you the same thing." All eyes turned to Xiao Qiuque's face; the ambiguity deepened.

Although the Ruyi Four Holy Arms were a Soul Transformation defensive treasure Su Yang used well, if it was destroyed, so be it—as long as Cang Chun Jian and the Nine Luth's souls remained unharmed.

A lightning rod draws away lightning's power, but Su Yang retained all the Thunder power forged by the Dao's laws, condensing it whole and intact onto a single fingertip, continuously radiating a thick aura of Thunder might.

The martial artists of Leiyan City didn't stop Song Yun—Song Yun heading toward the Liangchi Wanjin Guild was walking straight to his death. If Song Yun had turned and run, they might not have caught him; now that he walked into their trap, why would they stop him?

His smile hadn't even finished forming when a vicious punch smashed into him, blasting him ten zhang away. Such was the might of the Evil Dragon.

Guan Yunfei, hearing this, felt helpless—Ren was the official captain, while she was only deputy; now Wang Haitao had invoked Ren Changjiu, and by the time Ren Changjiu arrived, she wouldn't have a say here at all.

Whether they believed him or not was none of his concern—he needed to prove himself through action, and this time, he had backing behind him; what was there to fear?

He merely stood to the side, yet already carried an air of solemnity. If not for these matters, under current circumstances, how could he possibly be waiting here? But the days ahead would never be easy.

Judging by performance, the British Army's coordination between naval, land, and air forces was truly poor.

If I leave now, won't the task of courting Chen Dong Xue end in failure? What will I do when my master glares and scolds me?

The Black Dragon Gang's elites froze—their encirclement was a joke before Song Yun. With Song Yun's terrifying speed, he feared nothing more than ambushes; even if surrounded, he could render the encirclement useless with his speed alone.

To prevent this from happening, she forced herself to restrain every movement, making no out-of-line actions.

"That's not good—when Ri Yan Jing arrives, let her stay here watching. I'll go out and grab something to eat with you," Huang Yarong said.

Every move, every technique was a lethal strike, leaving not the slightest path of retreat for themselves.

Seeing Shen Changge and his family approach, his eyes—once like stagnant water—finally flickered with life.

"But how could there be polar bears here? I still suspect this is Earth…" one team member said, manually adjusting his visor's magnification to see clearer—but accidentally activated its thermal infrared mode.

At this moment, he worried about Zhao Daniu and Gangzi, who had been sent to deliver the message, fearing they had fallen into the enemy's trap.

After staying in Yushan for three days, Wu Qi realized one thing: those who entered Yushan were truly the happiest.

The moment the words left her lips, Chu Fei and Zhao Ling'er stared at Empress Xiao in disbelief, eyes wide as if facing a monster.

Upon finally receiving the signal from the rocket, Hua Lun immediately locked onto the coordinates and crossed space to rescue them.

"True, the World Tree isn't necessarily just guarding—it was badly wounded last time it was here; it might be recuperating," added a lab-coated man.

"..." Everyone looked at Tianming's short tunic and long pants, finding nothing amiss—wasn't this the perfect outfit for fighting?

"Planting grain won't work, but growing fruits and vegetables is a great choice—just wait and see, Uncle Zhao!" Sang Yuan couldn't explain further, smiled, and let him judge the result.

Feeling the surrounding glances full of schadenfreude, Song Liang didn't dare utter a word, slinking quietly to the corner of the classroom.

With her fingers severed and rage already boiling, Yue Qing instantly wanted to cripple Yun Zimu upon hearing her words.

I crept closer, leaning forward to look at him—and saw he was truly asleep, breathing evenly; even if I picked him up and dumped him outside now, he wouldn't know.

So Zhao Zifu could no longer sustain a pharmacy alone, and without Ren'an's help—or rather, she couldn't trust the old dynamic between them once Li Qiao was gone.

Jingchu was naturally lively, and Jingchun was a girl raised in the fields; upon hearing they'd disembark, she nearly leapt up and rushed off to change clothes.

"I'll go tell Master Yan—there are no patients coming in right now," Fang Changxue, genuinely tempted, quickly put the herbs he held into a drawer and headed for the backyard.

Leaving the main hall, bright light dimmed; beneath the hazy silver moon, Yun Zimu became a ghost, guiding Duanmu Hua's night through hidden corners.

Li Ziqing had already left, but upon hearing "disobeying superior orders," he immediately stopped.

Though not all of Jingcheng was in an uproar, every family related to the Chu clan harbored silent doubts.

Although Liu Li had never fought Su Qing, she had seen with her own eyes the footwork Su Qing displayed when capturing Shi Yuan! Indeed, the gap between her and the other was considerable.