Chapter 93: The Trio Strikes! Slaying All Around!

With Lin Mo’s team’s setup, it’s no surprise they were targeted.

To claim the Dao Yuan Fruit, the obstacles you must overcome are not just Chen Xuanzhi’s team, but also them.

And to defeat this group, the most obvious “weak point” in Lin Mo’s team is the key to breaking through.

So he was the one stared at the most, malicious glances sweeping over him constantly, as if they were about to chuckle “hehehe” right at him.

Pfft! These burly brutes!

Both of these two have experienced the Xuan Dan Realm—they must know what the Xuan Dan Realm requires.

Seeing the light still on in Qin Junzhe’s apartment downstairs, Shu Wang’s heart stirred, and he immediately went down and knocked on Qin Junzhe’s door.

The land where Chen Xiangbao built his house, due to its terrain, had neighbors on either side who lived far away.

“By the way! This is Cao Xiong, the auxiliary military officer assigned by the Military and Political Bureau, to help you manage the First Division!” Cao Jing introduced the officer beside him.

Jian Han suddenly regained composure, instinctively glancing at the man beside her, sensing his expression had grown even darker—his deep eyes held little emotion, yet when fixed on her, they turned especially black and scorching.

But no matter which limb—up, down, left, or right—you chose to refine, the final muscle always felt utterly unshakable.

“Though this feudal prince is noble, how many grievances he bears, only he himself knows.” Zhu Di’s voice grew hoarse with emotion.

Almost simultaneously, Shu Wang’s hand landed on Mu Jingge’s shoulder; just as he was about to press down, Mu Jingge’s hand rested on his own back, applying slight pressure.

Yet many creatures had already awakened, looked up at the hazy sky, blinked in confusion, then deemed it normal.

Zhu Di was naturally reserved; such enthusiastic, almost pleading behavior to draw Liu Chun out of seclusion was utterly unexpected.

As for Qiu Sanchi, he was currently hiding outside the wooden cabin, observing the interior. When he saw Li Your Majesty sit up on the bed, his heart leapt—but then disappointment set in, for he saw none of the scene he had hoped for.

“Do you think this Boluo… could fetch a good price?” As he pondered, Wang Chen again turned his thoughts to money. Never mind anything else—a Jian slave who could make money was a good Jian slave. Especially since he’d heard the Jian slaves were poor; now was the time to be ruthless about extracting cash.

With a pained sigh, he immediately reached out his large hand, gripped the other’s arm, and began healing with Golden Dragon Qi—immediately, streams of golden energy flowed into the skin.

Pei Wuming bit his teeth on the spot, gaining a new appreciation for Guo Yi’s swift and decisive actions.

Hearing his words, Zhong Ling’s face darkened. She had hoped to use memories of past warmth and affection to make Li Muchen change his mind, but now it seemed Li Muchen’s heart was unlikely to be swayed.

The moment Zhang Yi made a sound, he knew he’d messed up—he didn’t hesitate and hurried to retreat, but whether he hadn’t noticed it when entering or fate was mocking him, he stepped on a vase and tripped, causing a crash that echoed through the entire courtyard.

“Have the three letters been captured?” Sakura Chiaki tapped a coded message onto Mihara Yasu’s back.

Otherwise, given Li Muchen’s attitude, if he kept circling around, he wouldn’t get to discuss anything serious with him today.

Everyone burst into laughter—they tried to hold back, but couldn’t; they truly couldn’t.

The second floor’s decor was far more luxurious, radiating opulence, and fewer people came here to drink and dine than downstairs.

“Master.” Tan Chen supported Yuan Luan, while Yuan Luan gestured for Tan Chen to look at the water mirror’s scene.

On the fourteenth day, though the moon was incomplete, it shone brightly. Since Chen Zhiming had seen him, he would surely recognize him later—and likely had a clear view of Hei Shao as well. I wonder what he thought of Hei Shao’s final “leaping across eaves and scaling walls.”