Chapter 574: Uncertain Premonition

Near the imperial palace in Luoyang, in the Han Jia Warehouse, inside the city‑tower guard post on the south side of Han Jia Gate, Li Baocen, who had been on duty all night, couldn't help but yawn.

He rose slowly and stepped outside, where he saw the sunrise. Yet the magnificent scenery did not lift his spirits; instead it was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Grand Marshal Li Baocen, ever since arriving in Luoyang, has constantly been the subject of rumors claiming he took fifty concubines, a figure that has been exaggerated tenfold.

He, however, only took five concubines.

Ning Yi pulled out his phone, checked it, and found the battery sufficiently charged, though there was absolutely no signal inside; however, the previously saved map could still be viewed.

Behind it, the hordes of mutated plants and mutated animals, amid roaring, charged toward the zombie army.

"I'll take a shower first; if she wakes up later, make sure she doesn't know I helped her," Ning Yi said, wiping his sweat.

"May I ask which one on the city wall is Li Fengti? I, the king, have long known Li Fengti's martial prowess is extraordinary and wish to learn a thing or two!" Zhao Yougong rode his horse out of the formation, looking carefree, his cloak wrapped around him, his whip flicking back and forth.

"Stop—" Chu Nan could no longer hold back, ignoring his beastly form, let out a fierce shout. Then his figure flashed forward to meet.

After passing the second checkpoint, the next obstacles were the military and police duty outposts; after clearing those two, three newly built cement roads led respectively to Baoxing Base, Xiancheng Base, and the Star River Base and Gundam Base.

In the utterly dark Primordial Origin Realm, his pupils emitted a blood‑red blaze, like a volcano about to erupt.

He hoisted the stout brother onto his own shoulder; this ordinarily simple action made Ya Zu pause for two seconds, but at this moment Katesi's silently prepared magic crystal spell had completed its lock and entered the final execution state, and the unavoidable deadlock finally unfurled its ultimate curtain.

The Precepts Hall? This place is the Shaolin Temple's penal law ground; if Yue Laosan went to the Precepts Hall, could anything be good? As for the speaker, he is also a remarkable figure: under the three great patriarch monks of Shaolin Temple, of the Xuan generation, with the dharma name "Xuan Nan", he is the junior brother of Abbot Xuan Ci and heads the Dharma Hall.

Chen Jiayu let out a sigh; Gu Zhongxiao came from a martial family. She is not a psychic, but solely through superb swordsmanship entered the Apocalypse Master ranks—a rare feat. She is a precious talent and one of his most capable subordinates.

This time Luo Qi's mission in the war zone was already accomplished: he rescued Xi Lier and won over Karina, so he does not intend to wade further into these murky waters; as for the terrifying Great Demon, that should be left to the allied forces.

However, ever since Junlin became the "megaphone", Uchiha Ban no longer wishes to speak.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yunchu suddenly thought that in her previous life, although at first, due to the madam's scheming, she and her mother were sent to a rural villa under the pretense of illness—a rather humiliating ordeal—they were eventually taken back to a grand residence in the capital.

Honestly, when she agreed to relinquish the company, she guessed that Chen Xuejie and the other staff would definitely make a big move.

Thus, it can be affirmed that Zhou Yunchun is finished; in the professional e‑sports scene, he certainly cannot survive, and based on the scandal he himself exposed, he and his Red Leaf Club are bound to be investigated by the Pro League.

Hei Qiang, after lying on the ground for a long time, finally understood that today's Yang Zhengjie was not someone he could provoke; although he was repeatedly battered into a mess, he still had a breath left, which could be seen as Heaven's lingering affection for him.

Regarding Cheng Cheng's reaction, Yang Chao was somewhat annoyed: we had clearly agreed, and now you pull this stunt again—what do you mean? Just because I have a bit of success now, you have taken a liking to me, right?

"Ka‑cha," the heavy spiked mace snapped the arm cleanly; the broken bone was unusually sharp, instantly piercing muscle and skin, revealing its original appearance—white with red—and blood gushed out, staining the ground crimson.