Chapter 689: Descended Upon Qin

Qin Zheng spoke without a blush, causing Long Tianba and Qin Yirong and others beside him to all twitch in shock.

"It's nothing, no need to thank me—you said it yourself, we're good classmates, we should help each other," Zhang Tianchi also smiled.

Captain Geerlin 's face twisted with rage; he raised his spear and drove it deep into Ham's body, then kicked him away with a foot.

But now one was dead, the other beaten into unconsciousness—he had no excuse left to strike.

Wu He's physique was clearly larger than the green creature's, but compared to Wu He's dagger, the axe looked far more threatening.

As I pondered this, a flash of silver light suddenly darted before my eyes; my sixth sense, honed by brutal training, made me instinctively dodge sideways—a wooden-handled iron axe flew at me, its gleaming blade embedding itself in the tree trunk behind me, just one centimeter from my head.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, the group walked toward the parking lot outside the school gym, one behind the other.

I turned in confusion—had Kaos changed his mind and decided to detain us here?

Not long after, Xia Jielin emerged from the company, bid farewell to her colleagues, and as usual stepped out on time, boarding a white BMW. Soon after, a stranger walked out from the side and got into the same car.

The turn of events shocked everyone beyond expectation; all chatter ceased as everyone waited to see how it would end.

"Whether it does or not, we should cut it open and see? Besides, I've never seen how they cut stones—I might as well watch," Zhao Tianming said.

The street was crowded—with people strolling, chatting, shopping, and seeking amusement, many of them.

"Shut the hell up, get on the damn vehicle! Stand at attention!" A harsh voice rang out from the ranks—the drill sergeants in charge of training new recruits. On the surface, their only difference from thugs and bullies was that they wore uniforms.

Of course, Chu He wouldn't mechanically apply Earth's ancient knowledge to this world, since many here were, by Earth's standards, superhuman.

Gradually, the two reached a massive pile of supplies with walls of blue stone; Li Ren saw hundreds of guards surrounding the goods—he immediately knew this was the core of the entire oath site.

"I am. May I ask who you are? What do you want?" Wang Feng turned around, speaking with gentlemanly courtesy.

The swelling on Eric's body gradually receded, and the protruding veins had calmed down.

He held great respect for such firefighters, and admitted to himself he could never match their noble spirit.

The Bai family, second only to the Jiang Marquis House beneath the imperial house, was unquestionably the foremost clan, hereditarily holding key military posts in the north, standing alongside the Jiang Marquis House—one in the south, one in the north—to defend the borders of Da Qi.

"Dog Ye, haven't you founded any faction?" Ye Wanzhuan looked at Dog Trash with keen curiosity.

Looking further inside, he spotted a towering stone stele standing in the center of the cave, inscribed with three massive Qin seal characters: Zou Yan's Tomb.

His garrison's conditions were poor, which was why he'd refused over the years to let Li Huir accompany him and endure such hardship.

Qiu Yiyun walked straight in without hesitation; the compass glowed, illuminating the surroundings—but before we could make out anything, a cold wind swept through, stirring dust from the beams and floor into a choking haze that made Yang Shu burst into coughs.

"Sigh… well, after all, Atuo has served her for over ten thousand years—I've no reason to be jealous of a subordinate…" Liu Tian comforted himself, then walked to his office computer, opened his game, and began his daily gaming session.

Piercing roars and Jiang Han's furious shouts echoed from within the purple light, lingering in place—until the thick earth-elemental spiritual energy and the purple glow finally dissipated.

Time ticked by second by second; though the temperature was over minus twenty degrees and I wore only a single-layer combat uniform, sweat poured uncontrollably down my body—I could clearly feel my undershirt soaked through, drenched in sweat.

Lin Huaiyi's loud voice could not escape Lin Huaiseng's ears—he had heard Lin Huaiyi knock the moment he knocked; upon hearing his younger brother call "Big Brother," his heart leapt with joy, and he instinctively rose, snatching up his clothes and pulling them on.

Ye Wanzhuan smiled secretly under the covers—ah, she truly longed to know what expression Si Yehan made every time he saw these nauseatingly sweet messages from her.

Then everyone's eyes widened, for Ye Tan suddenly produced a heap of bones and meat, along with a large slab of fat; though raw, it clearly looked delicious, and Ye Tan tossed it straight into the pot, then continued simmering.

"It's fine, I'm not afraid! If I can save Uncle Ming, I'll do anything," Da Gui showed remarkable courage.

"Master Daoist, what's wrong now?" Old Wang asked, startled by the Daoist's sudden alarm.

Moreover, since Nit died, no one had satisfied Beladona's twisted desires, so she also hoped Ares would become "her man."

Holding the same view as Gao Zhenjun was Li Jie, who was currently on the opposite side, also playing AD and dueling Qiu Mu.