Chapter 298: Red Peach International

Seeing Zhan Chen still wore that confident expression, Tie Zhan immediately spoke up.

"Roddy! I've never looked down on your status—even without a title, you're the same to me, and I'm sure Father supports me too," Kai Sairui exclaimed in great distress.

"Take him to the infirmary first," Wang An said, seeing Riley's injuries—he knew Riley had been caught in the blast. He himself had felt that immense force, and for an instant, he'd felt his own body tearing apart.

Of course, Albert didn't know Roddy's true combat strength—he only knew that Rosset was a Silver Sword Master, and Marshall and Feng Qianli were Bronze-tier practitioners; all three had been beside Roddy at the princess's farewell banquet, so he'd sent the signal for Hamton and Bartel to act.

Wang An surfaced, spitting out a mouthful of water. Riley had already moored the Time Ship on the sea surface and activated the shield. Seeing Wang An appear, he immediately dove into the sea and took the statue of Poseidon from his hands.

Below him, Shi Xiu was intently carving another blue gemstone, occasionally exhaling a string of bubbles.

"Boss Qin, I—I don't quite understand what you mean," Wang Gensheng pretended ignorance, unsure whether this was even true.

At this moment, the extremely dark Yin energy and the shadowy light, whenever approaching Xing Yue's skin, were instantly incinerated, leaving Xing Yue utterly unaffected.

Just as they left the pool, the waterfall crashed down again. Thick spray engulfed everyone; from outside, nothing could be seen.

"Even if you lose an arm or a leg, no problem—I can make a new one, better than the original," Edison added, enjoying the spectacle.

Not long after, Ma Qiang, reeking of alcohol, collapsed sideways, unconscious.

Remember, Li Chengye had been passive from the start, taking blows from Da Wu with no way to fight back.

The white-haired elder was terrified—he'd originally believed that even if his Ten Thousand Peaks couldn't block this heaven-splitting axe, it would still absorb seven or eight tenths of its power.

Xuan You clearly paid little heed to this inciting remark, but Ge Hai beside him showed signs of emotion.

The Tai Shan Sect's Sect Master, Men Dao Ren, stared in disbelief at the Song Shan Sect disciples in the arena, then thought of his three longtime rivals—could Wang Quan's claim be true?

As Mu Xianyu slept soundly, a knocking sound came from behind the house. Frustrated, he rolled over, pulled the pillow over his ears, and forced himself to ignore the noise, thinking: Just endure a little longer.

Chu Gan saw this and was about to stop him, when he noticed the coffin where Song Wanfeng lay.

Man Ru dragged her injured leg toward Shen Qingying, who descended the steps and walked to Man Ru's side. "Man Ru, what happened to your leg? What occurred? Why come here so late at night?" Man Ru glanced at the black-clad man, hesitating whether to speak.

Shen Zigi thought for a moment—it made sense: "Then buy this one!" Shen Zigi pointed to a crying-laughing emoticon doll and said to Mu Liuyuan.

"Martial Sovereign?" Long Fan's gaze grew serious as he stared at the middle-aged man leading the flight through the air.

An undead corpse hurried to stop it, but too late—the severed bee exploded with a boom, cracking the blade. Though no one was hurt, everyone's faces turned pale.

The young man shot his arrow with such speed that the tiger, just crouching, was struck by the arrow like lightning. The tiger lifted its head and roared deeply.

Facing her complaints, Lu Ke'er merely smiled, lowered her head, brushed her right hand across the strings, and began playing again.

The Meteor Sovereign and the Star-Moving Holy Sovereign had returned to seek allies—how could they possibly seek help while being relentlessly hunted and crushed?

Even in Tie Zhan the Demon Lord's usually steady heart, he'd already labeled the Great Blade Demon Lord—deciding he'd keep his distance in the future, so he wouldn't be caught in the fallout when the Great Blade Demon Lord angered 'Bo' Xun, the Demon King.

Her eyes widened, and without realizing it, tears streamed down both cheeks. The tears flowed from her chin, down her neck, onto her collar, and onto the ground.

All this happened in the blink of an eye—those who had just been dreaming of fortune now saw four companions dead in an instant, and the survivors unhesitatingly emptied their bullets into the coffin.

Two paths lay before them: one, fully unsealing the demonic nature of the Phoenix Armor to unleash its full power; two, using the Heaven's Mechanism Stone to commune with heaven and earth, reversing the Five Elements to trigger this energy surge. But neither method was what Song Tianji wanted to use—what other solution could he find?

Just as Luo Fang was fervently summoning a treasure to dispel the fog, outside the great array, Feng Bo and Cang Zhe appeared before Xuan Yuan, panting heavily.

Beneath his crown, Zhao Chu listened to Yu Zi's weak, weary sigh, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile curled his lips.

"Uncle, Auntie, your thoughts are excellent, and I agree. But when you mentioned Mother just now, my heart grew heavy again," Ji Xinliang said, then burst into tears once more.

After learning these details, Yun Chi further inquired about Luo Dao'an's symptoms over the past few months, and Qian Qi and Bai Guai recounted them all to her.

Zheng Xiaoyue was stunned, unable to believe she'd truly heard Huo Yilan's words. Why did it feel like Huo Yilan was flaunting, declaring ownership? Had she imagined it?

Liu Junyao was a regular here, so the establishment had a room specially prepared for him—in fact, this was one of Guose Tianxiang's business tactics.

Chi Huan ripped out his IV line, staggered toward Sheng Fengnian, and tried to reclaim 【Zhou Shen's Loving Egg Noodles】, but it was too late—Sheng Fengnian slurped the entire bowl in five seconds, licking the bowl clean.

Just as Yun Chi was figuring out how to reach the cliff's base, she realized they'd been quietly surrounded. When she sensed it, the area was already sealed like an iron barrel, encircled by evil spirits.