Chapter 323

“Old Shi, you need to be more flexible sometimes. You should seek help more from Berna and Zhongying, promise them big rewards—they can all be leveraged.”

Qi Hao was quite satisfied with Shi Feng, but thought he was too conservative.

Someone like Zhan Qi Laiden especially likes to take risky, unconventional paths.

To deal with Zhao Yanzi, you start by exposing Mingguang Society—that’s like using a cannon to swat a mosquito, and you’re not even afraid of setting yourself on fire.

They can turn black into white, and the dead into...

But they didn’t go to the short bun stand; instead, they walked from its north side to its west side, finally stopping beside the old, desolate graveyard by the river.

“Heavy Strike.” Gao Qian spat a streak of blood from her lips, her powerful arms bracing the shield as she shoved the giant body of the Silver Winged Angel upward.

Lin Qingxuan unleashed over a dozen lightning bolts at once; he watched Xi Xiangnan writhing in agony, yet still refusing to die, while his own dantian’s Qi nearly drained away. He flickered his body, scooped up Lan Caiyi, and sprinted desperately toward the “Thunder Forbidden Zone.”

Actually, he was among the better ones—of the thirty-plus who arrived with him, more than half lay motionless on the ground, unconscious or dead.

Gazing at Mo Fei, who was utterly careless and smug, Di Chongxiao clenched his left hand lightly; the opponent was now arrogant and overconfident—this was the moment for an unexpected victory.

“Yezi, don’t be afraid, give me your hand.” Pu Sheng’s voice seemed right in front of me; I slowly reached out my hand.

“Mother, you’re back—I’ve missed you so much.” Ji Qianmeng clung tightly to her arm.

No wonder Uncle Zhang died in that inn and scared so many guests—he didn’t care at all, turns out he had more than enough money.

These words stunned the eunuchs; they nervously pulled their hands back, glancing between the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, unsure what to do.

“You’re a living ancestor—you’re trying to kill me!” Grandma slapped my back twice, but didn’t use much force.

When Cao Cao finished reading the letter delivered by the messenger, he was startled and immediately summoned everyone to discuss it.

The Ethereal Phase Engine is indeed a fine device, but it is also a legion’s soul-capturing apparatus.

The “Six Jia” here has nothing to do with the modern phrase “carrying six Jia.”

The consecutive matches opened their eyes: what rules meant, what concepts meant, a Starforging Dragon King whose fingernail was larger than their entire world, embodying the absolute evil of humanity’s final trial.

But Feiyege did not stop—he grew enormous, instantly transforming into a colossal dragon, and blasted a torrent of dragonfire straight at Fedetik.

“Hehe~ I was just joking, but my Xin’er is truly angry with you—don’t you plan to soothe her? See if she’ll recognize you again.” Dan Ju, hearing her elder sister Yanyan’s words, immediately laughed.

So when Jia Lian asked again, it was the same matter—but last time it was a demand, and since it wasn’t fulfilled, resentment lingered; this time it’s a request, and even if Li Zhao refuses, he has no grounds to complain.

Su Lanzhou blurted it all out—these were things Nangong Jin had forbidden her to reveal—but she wanted Bai Qingcheng to know how much Jiangnan Xiufang had sacrificed for her.

Jia Xu launched his ability without hesitation, and the Bian Zhang army’s archery order was delayed by several seconds.

Amid the rising and falling commands throughout the city, the people of Hangzhou emerged trembling from their homes.

She surged ahead, taking the lead position, and walked boldly into the Pei family villa before Gong Luo could enter.

Lin Zhi opened the door and saw a dark shadow leaning against the pillar outside—less than three steps away, making her shudder in fright.

She wasted no more time and drove to Ning Zhiyao’s residence. Her master had ordered her to return quickly—this matter must be connected.