Chapter 225: A Confused Ghost

Shen Siyuan had taken several days off in a row, and now that he had returned, there was naturally a great deal of work to do.

Besides the events he was personally responsible for, he also had to make up the daily reports, weekly reports, and other data sheets.

Fortunately, these tasks were old hat to him, and there were ready-made templates available.

All he needed to do was copy down the data, fill it in, and change the template color scheme, and it would be OK.

The most troublesome part was the events.

For the sake of revenue, the intensity of every event had to

Lu Xu used the Communication Star Array to contact De'an's Communication Star Array; once the stationed Star Mage Apprentice received the message, he would forward it to the intended recipient. The method was not much different from a telegram, and the price was the same.

"Rest assured," the Shopkeeper said, finally feeling at ease himself. In Baila Lane in Chengxi, the entire street consisted of the Cheng Family's private villas; in the past, whenever there were grand banquets for guests, that was where they were held.

Under these circumstances, the major powers outside the city sent representatives, hoping to resolve the current problem.

As their fists collided with a short, sharp explosion, Wang Yong's arm bent and trembled slightly, as if eroded by Sun Bayi's hidden force, unable to keep up with the momentum.

"Oh my, you've been beaten terribly. By the way, this fellow's strength is a bit strange. Can you handle it? If not, I, the Great Lord, can help you!" At this moment, Bai Qi appeared and said with glee.

Taking the opportunity, the cavalrymen withdrew from the battlefield, rested briefly, bandaged their wounds, fed the horses some fodder, and then immediately resumed their actions.

It was like an earthquake; the humming sound did not cease, and the high-speed vibration transmitted to her palm, making it impossible for her to hold on.

Cheng Jinzhou had stayed at the Royal Star Mage Official's Residence for some time; he easily found the correct direction, and then, under the worried gazes of two apprentices, he pushed the 'Door' open with all his might without any warning.

"That's right. I just want to force their hand and see if they truly dare to make this decision. If we do not strike at Ye Hanxiao now, there will never be another chance." Xuan Yuan Huang said with a smile.

However, since several Lord My Lords arrived, the Ling Family has been much livelier than before. Moreover, the young disciples can watch the ruthless, no-holds-barred battles of Divine-Stage experts every day. I believe this will be greatly beneficial for improving their strength and tempering their minds.

In fact, the torture of the Eastern Depot—fifty lashes—was nothing like the whips of ordinary government office offices; those were dipped in salt water and carried barbs. After fifty lashes, even with protective cultivation power, one would lose half one's life. But losing half one's life is better than losing it all, isn't it?

Master Hao and the others suddenly realized the truth; they finally understood Qingfeng's true intention and decided to go all the way, adding fuel to the fire on the sidelines.

Just as Ye Tianhao and Yang Ying were embracing affectionately, a figure suddenly appeared atop a mountain in the Western Hills outside Qianjing City. He quietly gazed at Qianjing City not far away, his eyes emitting an inexplicable light.

"I said it wasn't them, so it wasn't them." With this single reply, Tian Bai Ling's words were filled with coldness, and his gaze became colder than ever before.

The long-awaited enthusiasm of the tourists was also stirred up; they brought their families or fellow friends, strolling in small groups to admire various kinds of 'flower' lanterns, and some even composed and recited poems on the spot.

"Miss Lin, let's hurry and eat! We've been running all morning; aren't you hungry?" Shi Yuan stuck his head into the carriage again and asked Lin Yingyue.

The reason Chi Zhen Nucheng was willing to surrender to Wu Dasong was simply because he was utterly disappointed in Qu Chigan. Even the Liao people were willing to fight to the death for the Western Regions for any reason, but Qu Chigan, as the ruler of the Gaochang Kingdom, still thought only of himself. War has never had right or wrong, but people do have their own right and wrong.

To be honest, this battle was nothing to him; it could only be called a warm-up.

Just as Ye Tianhao's subordinates began their slaughter, Ye Tianhao himself was not idle; at this moment, holding a Ghost-Headed Great Blade, he had already charged to the front of the Vajra Sect disciples Qingyun and Qingzhu, as well as two barbarian generals.