Chapter 476

Zheng Fa never expected that the first stranger he added in his Spirit Message app would be the Nine You Demon Ancestor.

Stranger? Actually, not that strange.

Friend? Hardly even that—certainly not friendly at all.

After all, the man came to cause trouble.

Zheng Fa sat in the courtyard, facing off against the Nine You Demon Ancestor through a video call.

Xie Qingxue sat on a stone bench beside him, watching the Nine You Demon Ancestor on the screen, her face filled with concern.

Zhang Da opened his mouth, glanced at the fat man hunched over his computer, then looked at the map in Zhou Yi’s hands—he simply couldn’t accept it, raising a finger toward the staircase.

Gu Lanting nodded in satisfaction; some things shouldn’t be rushed, and some people, even if left alone, would eventually lose patience themselves.

Hu Le shot an arrow through the black-clad man attempting to ambush Gu Lanting from the left—his final arrow was spent.

“Yan Lanxin is dead, but she became a member of the Gu family; her dowry naturally belongs to the Gu family,” Gu Qianqian said, forcing calm.

Of course, no one would notice him now—anyone who watched today’s match knew full well who the greatest contributor to Hai Da’s championship victory was, without needing to be told.

But thinking of the noble families of the Six States he had destroyed, Qin Shi Huang found it absurd to imagine them rebuilding their kingdoms from scratch.

“I’ll deal with you when I get back!” Zi Yunlan said, hurrying toward the water source. Meanwhile, Zhuo Chen’s covert agents, having tracked Zi Yunlan’s movements, confirmed he was heading for the water source and immediately rushed to report to Prince Liang’s tent.

Belajian summoned a stone shield to block the front of the cage, while Elino pulled the vine in her hand, effortlessly dragging the cage behind the three of them.

At just over seven minutes, Yu Le had stripped away three layers of the bottom lane turret’s coating.

He could tell this wave was the Crocodile forcing a trade—when the next minion wave arrived, the Crocodile’s ultimate would be ready, and he’d leap in to kill outright.

“Your servant deeply remembers Your Majesty’s teachings,” Feng Jing replied loudly, his handsome face flushed with excitement.

But Ning Shuang and Luo Xue were identical—eyes, nose, ears, mouth—everything was the same except for their clothing.

“The map shows no islands or reefs within three hundred nautical miles,” the lieutenant in the co-pilot’s seat said, glancing at a military map beside him and confirming.

Yet before Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian, he remained warm, hospitable, and lively, with not a trace of arrogance.

“Jingchun studied under the great Confucian He She of Bianliang City—he is erudite and has long resided in the capital, well-traveled and broad-minded. I’ve assigned you to serve as his advisor so you may learn from him and deepen your knowledge,” Shen Guo smiled.

The scar-faced man’s space ring held no small amount of supplies, but they paled in comparison to Fang Da’s.

But I met Linglong first; if I were to propose and inform the Emperor, then Linglong would be betrothed to me. Moreover, we love each other—not out of obligation or coercion—how could that be called disloyal or unfilial?

Space, time, life—these three forces, even gods cannot fathom their mysteries; thus, even I cannot create space alone.

Whatever. As long as I help it fulfill its wish, once that wish is complete, it will vanish on its own—the outcome is the same either way.

Hearing Su Mei say this, Long Xinglin nodded—then suddenly felt something was off. He turned around and saw Su Mei and Bai You standing behind him.

We made the Lu Hua District police station our base, uniting police and militia, arming them with the army’s best machine guns, holding back the zombies, building high walls, surrounding them with barbed wire—and ultimately, we held the police station.

Yes, despair—but no salvation. Miracles happen, but not at every moment.