Chapter 783: The Immortal Feiyu Flapped Her Butterfly Wings

Returning to the stronghold, all the leaders and bandits no longer treated her as a wandering quack healer from last night.

Not quite revering her as a deity, but at least as an honored guest.

Though the Zhongli family had fallen on hard times, Zhongli Mei’s mother showed not a trace of rustic vulgarity.

She moved with the grace of an aged noblewoman.

Well, she was born into an official family.

Xiao Yu discerned this from the woman’s words and demeanor.

Whatever the old madam wishes to eat, she may have.

This is indeed true—the Vietnamese relied on their familiarity with the terrain and countless traps to turn that land into an American nightmare.

Riding atop his horse, Li Nan gazed at the Tibetan commoners in the village and sighed.

Hearing Dong Jie say this, Zhou Shaojie did not press further; Xiu Xiu naturally followed Zhou Shaojie’s lead.

Zhang Chunwang had also been imprisoned in the celestial jail for over ten days, living in constant dread, and was naturally delighted.

Gazing at the flickering candlelight, Chen Shaoshi’s expression was uneasy. Though he did not know what Tang An intended, his instinct told him he would not fare well in the coming time.

Princess Yingyue was also a cultivator; Zhang Yue could not sense her exact cultivation base, but estimated it to be at least Foundation Establishment—cultivators cannot be judged by appearance.

Social exchanges among aristocratic families ought to be this way. In the past, Qi Niang never had to worry about such matters—others had always prepared them for her.

Having settled the Nine-Tailed’s Dai Tu, he discovered the troublemaker from earlier had vanished; he vowed that if he ever saw him again, he would kill him.

Wang Jun frowned, scanning the surroundings, worried that Chu Xiu Xiu’s sudden disappearance might be connected to Zhou Shaojie.

Returning to the tavern, he walked toward Kakashi’s room, knocked on the door, and was met not by Shizune, but Kakashi’s fist.

Zhu Zixiao also realized this point; seeing Gu Yue’s gaze darken, he turned to study Li Feng.

Zhu Di had originally disbelieved it, but after witnessing Han Yang’s many strange feats, he had slowly begun to accept this reality.

Feeling the fullness of Li Jiao’er’s body and gazing at the fallen, bloated Han Yang, the eldest Zhao son felt a faint illusion—was this what power felt like?

After opening his space ring, Hua Fei found within it a vast quantity of spirit stones—over ten thousand in total.

Looking up at the sun, Zhao Yun should have already returned to the mansion; she had chased the black-cloaked man for half an hour.

“After getting him drunk, we handed him over to the Dance Babe. That was the plan. What the Dance Babe did next, we don’t know,” said Nangong Yan with a smile.

He spat blood while choking on it, his face crimson and grotesque, terrifying in its agony.

This time, her attitude was vastly different from before—she apologized profusely and offered earnest apologies, claiming she had merely lost control of her emotions and begged Shan He not to take offense.

At this moment, in his mind, Xiao Changyun had become a complete descendant of a mighty patriarch.

But soon after, the scene that appeared before them made both men widen their eyes and open their mouths in utter disbelief.

However, Li Meng was well aware of salt prices across the Great Ming, and would not let the other side profit so easily; since this was business, they must negotiate slowly.

Artillery was deployed for siege warfare, but the decisive battle still required soldiers to charge forward, defeating and clearing the enemy with their blades and spears.

Xiang Ruyi, whose hope of resurrection had flickered back to life, was overwhelmed with emotion, as if in a dream, lost in stunned reverie.

Who could say Li Tan’s present grandeur was not the result of Heaven’s reward for diligence?

After ten days of such turmoil, everyone assumed no major change would occur; the leading figures decided to compile a detailed report and send it urgently to Nanjing for Li Meng’s decision.