Chapter 292: Return to Binhai

Shen Siyuan did not let his great-uncle stay long in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner; within a few breaths, he released him.

Yet in just those few breaths, he had learned much information and knew he was different.

He looked down at himself, then turned to Shen Siyuan with a face full of astonishment.

For a moment, he seemed not to know what to say to express his feelings, and only spoke with a slightly trembling voice: "This... this..."

"Enough, great-uncle,"

"Didn't they say the Peerless Auction House has several God Kings protecting this young Sect Master? Why do we not see them?" someone asked in confusion.

This could not be blamed on Aubli; if he could win the support of these fellows, his position as family heir would basically face no changes.

"You are also a man without money." The candy-juice seller saw that this person was much like himself, someone with little money, and this person looked even poorer than himself.

"Where is your ancestral grave?" This sentence revealed too much information; even the Lord of Heaven could not help but chuckle and coughed a few times.

Fang Yi was grabbed by several police officers and put into a police car; however, Fang Yi discovered that the police car was heading out of the city, not to the police station.

"Hao Chen, I have an idea." Suddenly, Wu Xie's mind flashed with inspiration, as if he had thought of some rotten idea.

"Impossible." Ruan Long's lips bled as he roared unwillingly, but this could not change anything.

"Xiangyang is my seat of government in Jing Province!" Liu Yong chose this, the strongest city in Jing Province, as his seat of government without hesitation.

However, Xiang Hao also knew this was impossible, but at present he wanted to go to the Western Divine Academy first to see Dongfang Yue and the others.

"Kill him! Otherwise we will all die here!" The Shadow's original lecherous and sneaky expression had vanished completely, replaced by a Solemn, serious look; this was the kind of expression he had only shown eight years ago when he was fighting against him.

After a short while, she walked back and sat on the sofa, then ordered the two bodyguards behind her to leave first.

And at least Zhang Shaoying had let Dai Anliu stay on the ground, meaning he feared someone would close this lid, but he did not expect that a moment of relaxation would truly allow them to slip through the gap.

After hearing Duan Zhongyi's words, Luo Zhuoying's eyes flickered with a Solemn gaze; he let out a long sigh and said with great helplessness.

Zhang Shaoying looked at the Talisman in his hand; suddenly a trace of sinister charm flashed across his face, vanishing in an instant. Yet in that split second, both Zhang Meng and Ye Qing saw it with their own eyes. That look was as if from an evil ghost emerging from the Eighteen Levels of Hell, making people fearful.

Cao Xiu counted his troops at Linwei; all supplies were gone, and the soldiers and horses that had safely reached Linwei numbered just over ten thousand.

Just as in the Primordial World, even if there were concrete methods for creation, it would be absolutely impossible for anyone who was not a Heavenly Prodigy to create a world; here, "Heavenly Prodigy" refers to the Heavenly Prodigies of the Primordial World, not those of other worlds, as the two are different existences.

"Huh? What kind of words are these? What do you mean ancient warfare relied on horses, and now it also relies on warhorses?" Xu Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He had already thought of the lines and needed them broadcast within a month; this was the minimum requirement, but once the call was connected, it was not like that at all.

So for those ordinary living beings, they themselves were the unfair part; now they come to complain that Heaven is unjust—what else is this but a joke?

After Wang Yaqiao finished speaking, Li Gui and Yan Qing quickly rose and knelt respectfully before Wang Yaqiao. Wang Yaqiao's eyes flickered with majestic light as he looked at the two and spoke.

It turned out that some things, when they accompany you all day, you do not feel much, but once lost, you feel their beauty.

Seeing the big boss escort that university professor up to the private space on the top floor, several guards finally looked at each other, their mouths wide open in disbelief.