Chapter 574

"I've made it clear—I've sent the Ghost Gods to investigate, and no news has returned yet. If you don't believe me, go outside and ask Judges Wen and Wu."

Zhao Chenghuang had still wanted to stand his ground, for the commotion in the back courtyard had drawn many Ghost Gods, who now peered nervously from outside the door.

As their superior, he couldn't afford to lose face.

But Yu Fengxian's gaze was icy, her face showing not the slightest hesitation or conflict.

He thought of his predecessor, Guan Cheng.

He walked past the other, and Husky turned and followed Yi Hai behind, clearly having more to say—yet strangely, why hadn't he spoken earlier? Or was it because the One Present made it impossible?

Ning Hao nodded, sat cross-legged, and activated his cultivation method, spending half a day to calm the turmoil of his breakthrough.

The first bombing formation, composed of twenty-two mixed "Jet-Hammers," could not hear the ambient sounds.

The moment he arrived, the scattered parts stirred to life, moving to their designated positions as per his orders. Lan Shuying glanced around—clearly, she had nothing to do—and decided to return.

But I ask you all: you were born into privilege and have spent years under the Party's education—do you not intend to surpass this capitalist?

Before Old Zhang could react, Liang Hu stepped forward, swung his fist wide, and pounded Yao Hongyu into the sofa with a brutal beating.

After the Left Reconnaissance Patrol left camp, they headed straight for the two major mountain roads north of Xigaima; they first evaded the Xianbei scouts, then stopped counting once they reached ten squads of a hundred cavalry each.

Xise fell silent, then spoke up: "Yes, Master, we are grateful for your efforts—but the Free Day system has deviated from its original intent and become a novelty toy for the wealthy."

Such an army assembled together is understandable—nine cities each sent their own representatives. Though none were top-tier experts, they were still allies; if we could bring them all back intact, wouldn't that be better?

Even that damned veterinarian didn't seem so terrible anymore. The sky turned blue, the air freshened.

The shaman's methods were strange; An Baichen worried Aidra couldn't handle the shaman, but Yan Yumo was different—she was stronger than a Level 2 Special Ghost, and could handle emergencies.

Thus, Chu Dongtian smiled politely while silently blaming his cheap master for being useless, while the falsely accused Gu Li waited in the herb garden, hands behind his back.

Fortunately, Chu Dongtian's body held secrets—his recovery ability was astonishing—allowing him to barely hold his ground.

Though Bai Tianxia appeared arrogant and domineering by day, in truth he was meticulous and cautious. After witnessing Liu Kuangsheng's battle with Chu Dongtian, Bai Tianxia saw Chu Dongtian's true depth—and knew Liu Kuangsheng's defeat was entirely deserved.

Snake skin, having been steeped in spiritual energy for years, naturally carries a spiritual quality that draws the eye at once—after all, humans instinctively favor things with spirit.

Ruan Shisi narrowed his eyes, slammed the opera costume down hard, then felt something was off—picked it up again, and stormed toward the door.

So far, records indicate that Hell Gates have also appeared in the ocean—causing marine creatures to mutate into sea monsters, even sparking major uproars—but these Hell Gates were temporary. What if a permanent one appeared?

Sun Chao glanced over at Ye Lingchen and, seeing that Ye Lingchen had actually completed twenty laps, his expression darkened, shooting Ye Lingchen a hostile look.

Luo Xiaotu pulled at Luo Youying, trying to persuade her to stay overnight, her eyes pleading pitifully.

"So what?" Huang San felt no shame in calling for outside help—using available resources was common sense.