Chapter 809
What are you talking about?
The butch understood the first part but found the threats that followed utterly baffling.
Then Zheng Wei explained to her aunt the nightmares she’d suffered because of He Chen, making her aunt understand this wasn’t a momentary outburst but the result of long-suppressed thought, repeated tolerance, and now, beyond endurance.
She must gain power—crush He Chen, that stinking demon bull!
No matter how this butch aunt
The massive body of the sperm whale plummeted down, slamming into the sea, sending up spray that drenched the three of them like drowned rats—yet they were strangely delighted.
Prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat: Jiang Ling had just repelled a Soul Emperor whose soul weapon was a wolf-tooth club, but two Beastsoul cultivators struck his back with powerful palms; the force was so fierce Jiang Ling lost his footing and stumbled forward. He swiftly slashed out several sword qi blasts to drive back the two Soul Kings ahead—and by sheer accident, used their recoil to break free of the encirclement.
Song Kexin chose a white long dress, extremely simple yet accentuating her figure perfectly.
Even so, Liu Biao refused to abandon his stance; in his letter, he subtly mentioned his neutrality and made clear he would not send troops to support Zhang Mo.
Chunyu Qiong, stationed in the central command, half-asleep, heard the clamor of battle and immediately scrambled off his bed, summoning his attendants to prepare for combat.
If someone else had used it, he might have just shrugged it off—but the problem was Gu Qianyu’s most frequently used weapon was a dagger.
Zhu Zhuxing also bore several marks on her chest—Jiang Ling’s handiwork; she’d scrubbed for hours in the bath but couldn’t remove them, and she made Ye Lingling turn away while changing clothes so she wouldn’t see them.
Sometimes things just turn out unpredictably—and Xia Jinhe had actually guessed right: Bei Chenxi had indeed been kidnapped.
Scouts reported that the Wei army had drawn near the camp; as they were resting, dust rose along the mountain path and a force charged forward with terrifying momentum.
This northern campaign took less than half a year; without unexpected setbacks like Ma Su’s betrayal or supply shortages, and with ample manpower, the Wei army was caught off guard and suffered tactical blunders—finally securing Xiliang and Chang’an.
“Master, you’ve finally arrived. A madwoman showed up—she’s truly insane…” The shopkeeper leaned close to Feng Chuge, whispering in her ear.
Fan Zeng was surprised; as the future father of Western Chu, his ability to read people was exceptional, and since Li Fuyao had previously left a letter warning Xiang Yu to beware Ying Bu, this behavior clearly indicated fear of Ying Bu.
“Master, would you like to keep following me?” Tianxin’s voice interrupted Feng Chuge’s thoughts; she looked up and finally gave a slight nod.
She’d been about to curse the fool who ruined her plans—but when she saw that familiar figure, Mu Jin’s eyes filled with disbelief.
Luo Yunli began to recall: if it had been over half a year ago, wouldn’t that have been when she arrived?
“But now, none of us can do anything… no one can…” She slid down the doorframe, her heart heavy as if smothered in thick gray dust.
The instant the wolf-tooth club met the God-Slaying Sword, the demon seemed to see a meat patty.
Ji Liunian and Ling Yichuan watched Ji Qixuan and An Xiuru leave with Nian Nian, and prepared to follow.
The ancient, mysterious voice, like a whisper from ten million years past, sank straight into their hearts, stirring ripples in every soul.
After wiping the blood from Shi Feng, Shi Beixing lifted the suppression spell on him and turned his gaze toward the beasts outside the stone tablet.
After hearing this, Lin Junru couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow—things were different from what she’d imagined.
“Why are there so many corpses?” Su Lin gasped, his palms slick with sweat; his gaze stretched across an ocean of dead bodies.
The lead police officer smiled at Rong Hai—he knew Rong Hai, since Rong Hai had a good relationship with their chief.
End of Chapter
