Chapter 170: [Revenge] (7200)

Chen Yan “interrogated” the wooden bowl.

Calling it an interrogation wasn’t quite accurate, because Chen Yan didn’t really want to be harsh on the female monster who had once spared him.

And the wooden bowl didn’t even need interrogating… she wasn’t smart at all, her mind was simple and dull; whatever Chen Yan asked, she answered.

The wooden bowl told Chen Yan that she appeared in the forest because the reason was simple.

Qin Yun perked up—clearly, this entire area was filled with stone-like objects, so the Reincarnation Stone must be among them.

The Peacock Feather was powerful, but not unstoppable—for instance, it couldn’t pierce the Heaven Silkworm Shield placed in the Central Alliance Square, if anyone could actually lift it.

Early the next morning, Nan Gong Li woke up. Her head ached slightly—the lingering effect of drinking, perfectly normal.

The 152-millimeter howitzer, as the name suggests, primarily fired high-explosive shells, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t fire armor-piercing rounds; its massive caliber made it especially effective against armored units.

More importantly, Su Yang’s cultivation of the Law King was deliberately shaped after the Crown template.

Yet the terrifying legend of the Crack Earth Seal endured—and when Qiu Pojun unleashed the version inherited from his father, it immediately caused a sensation.

Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying were cultivators too, so they weren’t as terrified as Manager Wang; instead, they turned their gaze to the horse before Yang Tian, seeing it weep and cry out in distress, and understood the gist.

If what the Nine Palaces Sect elder said was true—that a terrifying beast was sealed beneath the Blood Altar—then the entire Tianyuan Region would be plunged into carnage, and neither the Chu Fang Region nor the Sword Region could remain untouched.

To confront the Great Heavenly Calamity, all beings were sacrificing themselves—unmindful of death or bloodshed—fighting desperately against the calamity, the Evil Clan, and the Asura Emperor; the world was a scene of utter horror.

As a household servant of the Pei family, Old Lady Qian stormed at Supervisor Su, gesturing wildly and demanding answers.

Yuan Yi watched them walk toward the lawn; the grass along the way was pitted and uneven, and only then did he remember that the Moonlight Academy had no combat arena—duels were always held on the lawn, so over time, it had become this way.

Zhang Xuebing pondered: it would be hard to arrange a meal anywhere at this hour; better to just make do here.

Jiang Wan Tong's four cubs were born with innate Ice-Fire Spirit Bones; perhaps due to genetic fusion, they were not burned by the Ice-Fire malevolence.

They were despised in the village for stealing chickens and dogs, and didn’t want to return home to face scorn, so they stayed in town and formed a group.

Ordinary people struggled to earn silver; though she had memories from her past life and an adult’s soul, without her space, her path to wealth would never have been so smooth.

The sudden shift in attack direction came effortlessly to Feng Jiu, but for Ning Xiu, it was jarringly abrupt—he couldn’t defend against it.

After finishing all this, Ning Pengpeng went to inspect the main courtyard of the estate; though it looked far more luxurious than her own courtyard, it was also much colder, lacking heated brick beds.

Gari gave a “polite” grin, hunched his body, and assumed a sprinter’s starting stance.

After lunch, the five went to the school’s auditorium. Zhou Zilin summoned another teacher—one who taught the four-year Moon Class, specializing in spear techniques. Since Zhou Zilin himself used the sword, he trained Han Haotian and Zhou Yutong.

Since Kong Wuming had left Tianjing on his own, he had been pondering how best to exterminate every single disciple of the Dragon-Tiger Mountain lineage—netting them all, leaving not one to escape. After much thought, he turned his attention to some famous spiritual treasures and artifacts.