Chapter 303: Leading the Trend

The plot of "The Hegemony of Sorcerers and Demons" appearing in the book quickly had Cao Sheng staring intently; he liked the novels of Zhongyuan Yidianhui not only because Zhongyuan Yidianhui’s novels were very famous, but also because he had heard that Zhongyuan Yidianhui was born in the same year as him.

As a contemporary, he was very surprised that Zhongyuan Yidianhui could have such great fame and earn so much money just by writing.

The first work of Zhongyuan Yidianhui he read was "Divine Grave."

Zhao Zixian subconsciously stretched out his arms to shield the other three behind him. At the same time, he channeled his True Qi of the Kitchen God to form an invisible protective barrier in front of him, shielding the four of them within it.

They arrived at the secluded spot the man had pointed to, which was actually just a space between two shops where no one was setting up a stall.

And so, Zhao Zixian followed the old man, jumping "whoosh" and "whoosh" up the eaves of the hotel, level by level, to the top floor.

Qiao Song turned a corner, and a car shadow passed by her side; the moment she prepared to dodge, the person in the car rolled down the window, revealing a familiar face.

Pure white and transparent; on this night of thunder and lightning, the instant a bolt flashed, Zhao Zixian felt his spirit shake violently, the mountain peaks overlapping, the mysterious deep valley, suddenly causing blood to rush to his brain.

However, Yekaterina was not a person to be trifled with; it was said that she was already prepared to eliminate all dissenters during this underground fighting tournament.

Of course, he naturally could not speak of the supernatural ability in his eyes; Wang Haoming only said that when he picked up the purple clay teapot, Shopkeeper Wu’s expression was a bit flustered, and that was how he won the bet.

Xia Haoran’s footsteps stopped in front of a basket, holding a packet of opened traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, a look of astonishment appearing on his face.

"Get lost! What are you two thinking? She is my sister!" Bai Xingzhi’s face turned red in a flash, not knowing if it was from anger or embarrassment.

According to information revealed by Koman, some fanatical Zionists suggested that once their restoration of the nation was successful, they would carve the name of Zhao Zhiyi on a monument to commemorate the contribution this Crown Prince made during the creation of the Jewish army.

Zhang Feng was completely dumbfounded; he had been outplayed miserably, and by a girl at that, and he had even been tower-dived and killed by her.

She could not help but sneer in her heart; her tea ceremony skills back then were only practiced to please Xiao Qi, and she herself did not like the bitter taste of the tea; now that she could not drink tea for the sake of the child, it did not require any willpower at all.

"Otherwise, you stay home and take care of the child, and I'll go out to handle things." Nie Fenghua smiled even more brightly.

Before Fang Wuhen and the others appeared, he was one of the power-holders of the Heaven-Mending Alliance, and his strength was close to that of a peerless expert.

I turned a deaf ear, and He Fenfang began chatting with Guan Jian about his work. Fenfang worked in foreign trade, and her ability to get familiar with people was stronger than anyone else's. Li Li and Xiaowen arrived one after another, and what surprised me even more was that Li Yu was here too. When he walked to my side and called my name, I was still a bit dazed.

"Ling'er, stop being unreasonable. Your second brother will naturally return to the mountain to follow his Master. He has already accepted it; why can't you understand?" Nie Fenghua blocked the way in front of Hua Yusha, looking at Situ Ling with some helplessness as she explained.

The power of the Dao of the Sword leans toward rigidity; all sword cultivators themselves tend to be extreme, so sword cultivators are considered very powerful among those of the same rank, but wanting to cultivate to a higher level is more difficult than for other cultivators.

"Because this war is led by our Fire Nation, and we are the core; if the war is won, then we will inevitably become the core of other countries, but if our strength is too strong, then there is no guarantee they won't have other thoughts. Even if we saved the whole world, so what?"

A moment of distraction, followed by intense pain; the terrifying pain was like a tidal wave, leaving the man in black drenched in cold sweat.