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Chapter 612: Dragon Swallows the World

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Bandits who kill and plunder can seize all kinds of supplies—do they need silver and jewels?

Of course they do.

In the Pangu world where humans, demons, immortals, and gods coexist, the spirits who seize mountains and declare themselves kings are no different from highway robbers—they too need silver and gold.

Because ghosts and immortals both accept silver; silver and gold are the hard currency of this world.

Even the Buddha himself charges several dou of gold when preaching to wealthy households!

They accept silver, and thus

Chu Ze and Shen Qingwu are destined to struggle through the turbulent tide of chaos, writing an eternal legend with their blood and lives.

One hand seized Fan Wucheng's slender, chicken-neck-like throat, then squeezed until he kicked wildly in desperation.

Su Hao, surrounded in the center, smiled in response while shifting his gaze toward his political rivals.

In an instant, wind howled and arrows rained down. The Imperial Guard's screams echoed endlessly; within moments, casualties were heavy.

Li Qingming stepped down and returned to his original position; Zhang Zhonghou followed, also possessing an F-rank talent.

As the capital of the Great Ming Dynasty, Beijing once boasted seventy-two guard battalions at its peak military strength—the zenith of the Weisuo system.

The bandit had deceived even her, a Hunyuan Da Luo Golden Immortal and Heavenly Dao Saint, remaining undetected—his cultivation must be at least equal to hers.

Niu Daode smirked, his mind stirred; four stone pillars rapidly retracted, shielding him while exposing the Saint's hand outside.

Niu Daode was satisfied; he sensed the Great Pangu Dao had calmed, the formation reverted to a circle, no longer covering the entire Honghuang.

"Sit, sit, everyone sit—this isn't a work meeting. I already told Li Dong—I'm here as Liu Rui's family member, just to learn about her work environment." There it went again: Liu Bo's words made Liu Rui and Liu Qi both grimace.

Gao Weimin's mouth twisted; this kid Li Dong had spoken so bluntly—inside the room, only Han Guofu and Gao Jianjun remained calm; the others nearly swung their tobacco pipes at him—the brat deserved a good beating.

Suddenly, the princess felt a sharp pain in her head, cried out, and collapsed to the ground, crashing into the man.

Xie Yi's eyes flickered with countless emotions—he had never hoped to see her again since entering Songyuan City, the woman who had been etched into his heart the moment they first met.

Their infamy had spread throughout Hedong; they routinely sacked entire cities and slaughtered without mercy. Among Hedong's people, their evil reputation was as terrifying as demons from hell.

Li Jing helped Li Jin to his feet, urging them to attend to their duties.

Fortunately, the Great Sage had gained wisdom and grown much wiser—he fell silent at once. Li Dong organized the items he'd brought, quickly freezing the fresh knife fish—precious goods, not to be wasted.

The Great Ming began reshaping the world according to Wu Ming's vision; population and wealth grew steadily, ushering in an unprecedented golden age.

Shi Zhenxiang escaped Luo Hou's control because Luo Hou was dead—his will had no master to command it.

"Go meet my senior brother. Coincidentally, I haven't visited him in a while—I'll accompany you." Chen Cheng waved his hand, telling Yueyun Palace to attend to its own affairs, then turned ahead to guide Yu Jian.

Lang Hongxiang shook his head; no wonder the Xue Yin Niu lineage was nearly extinct—under such conditions, they couldn't even match peers of equal rank, and even weaker beast warriors dared target them.

Just a few more households and we'll reach home. We'll inevitably pass by Fangfang's gate—no, not just the gate, but closer still: we'll walk through her family's courtyard, truly passing right by their front door.

Ma Zhongying and the giant crossbowmen spotted the red thread; they knew the power of her divine sword. Ma Zhongying ordered his giant crossbowmen to aim at the red thread.

In these past few hours, Xuan Yuan Chengxian also noticed this place had no day or night, no sunlight or darkness—such a place made him even more wary; the unknown was the greatest danger.

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