Chapter 707

“That one’s been read through plenty of times already—let’s look again,” Pei Ye muttered. “Thirty copper coins could cover half a day’s room fee…”

Zhu Gaoyang ignored him, paid the fee himself, and fetched a fresh copy of the National Gazette.

The National Gazette itself cost nothing, but the labor and time to distribute it did; if you didn’t want to collect it from the government office, you’d have to pay a few copper coins to find it at inns, on streets, or any other convenient spot.

Great heroes wandering the Jianghu

This banquet brought together all the major families and factions across Huaxia. After Supreme Li Feng disrupted it, the Supreme group—once known only in the north—had now reached the ears of families and forces from south to north, and at this very moment, they fully recognized the group’s leader: Supreme Li Feng.

The Iron Wolf Gang’s thugs glanced at each other, their morale collapsing like a mountain falling. Behind Wu Meng, Lin Tian flicked a pebble at a thug’s wrist—the thug cried out in pain, dropping his blade. The clang rang out like a signal; the other thugs’ eyes softened with relief, and one by one, they laid down their weapons.

Though the speed of his soul’s rotation had slowed, no longer at its peak vibration, it was still sufficient for Lu Ya to clearly sense the presence of the consciousness string. Lu Ya’s soul flickered, and the matter clinging to it was instantly torn away; his soul began spinning rapidly around his own consciousness string.

Li Feng shrugged, offering no rebuttal. At that moment, Wu Meng walked over and stood behind Xu Dong, watching Li Feng in silence.

Ma Chao’s face was now flushed crimson—he felt as if everyone around him, even Zhang Fei, were staring at him with mockery. Unable to bear it, Ma Chao roared, forgot his shame, and thrust his spear forward again toward Chen Ru.

“A true man doesn’t shed tears easily—only when his heart is broken!” As he drank his second can of beer, Guo Han wept uncontrollably, his face—sharp-featured—drenched in tears.

Just four minutes later, Ribery broke through Fennan’s defense on the left flank and passed the ball directly into the penalty area’s edge. Sivok, the Czech player who had been exceptionally active this match, unleashed a powerful shot at the ball.

Perhaps Han Xue harbored regret for the former Death God; when the flame in her heart was fully ignited by Li Feng, her dynamic with Li Feng shifted—Han Xue became the aggressor, actively accommodating Li Feng, and both lost themselves.

Especially since the seafood was still alive—the sight of the unknown creature wriggling in the porcelain dish, dripping blood, was simply unbearable.

This black-green energy source, Ye Mo instinctively felt, was something good. He then poured the full container of source fluid he’d collected last month into another machine and continued crafting.

Yet Lei Chen’s back seemed to have eyes—he twisted slightly, letting Shen Lan’s right foot kick past his waist.

“The Illusory Mirror of Emptiness—this is the supreme treasure of Bit Star, second only to the Source Crystal!” Duo Duo.

“Hey, I’ve got a temper! You dare say I cheated? I clearly won!” Baozi waved his fist.

The abuse by Old Fire and the others continued—they struck with perfect precision, always just enough to prolong their amusement.

Zhang Weiwei, already half-drunk, didn’t notice those evil eyes; she kept muttering to herself, gulping down liquor, slumped drunkenly on the table. Her long, beautiful legs were propped on the chair Dun , one high heel kicked off onto the floor, her bare white feet planted on the marble tiles.

The Liang family’s guards panicked instantly—the beast’s roar shook their very souls; even Liang Hui and the Liang family’s elder patron were startled. But their senses were nowhere near as sharp as Qi Sha’s—they couldn’t yet detect the ninth-rank spirit beast.