Chapter 132: Even Our Great Tang is Overflowing with Martial Virtue, We Must Still Win Through Culture

Anyi.

The former City Defense Office has now been converted into the Tang Jun Duke's Mansion.

When Wang Sizheng arrived at this mansion, Yang Kan, Gao Ang, Hou Jing, and others had already gathered together.

"Yo, Old Wang!"

Hou Jing waved his hand and greeted him.

Wang Sizheng nodded in response. He had long since grown accustomed to this.

Although he is now the Chief Clerk of Tangzhou, he has unknowingly boarded Li Shuang's bandit ship.

God-King-level experts; they casually summoned over ten! Adding the experts sent by other factions in the Supreme Battlefield, the God-King experts appearing in this battle alone reached over twenty.

They could no longer care about the Titan Ancient Tree in front of them! As prey, they fled for their lives. Although most veered away from the direction blocked by the Titan Ancient Tree, a few demonic bulls caught within were forced by the crush of their companions to charge straight through.

"Can you contact the Six-Armed Snake Demon Sage?" A trace of joy instantly appeared in Angle's eyes.

The two sat on the outer balcony of the West Forest Villa, a gentle breeze blowing, with soothing, soft music playing beside them.

Right after this sigh, suddenly, a crystal-clear sound of zither music came from within the Cloud Mountains.

This was precisely what attracted her; she felt that only such a man was a true expert.

Water flowed down his hair, face, and neck, splashing continuously onto the brown stone ground.

The noble fat man standing on one side glanced over this way, then continued chatting with the carriage station owner.

Lü Fuping and others who followed closely behind were terrified, desperately shooting backward; only after a moment were they finally able to escape in a wretched state.

To others, the cursed antiques were merely precious objects with some mysterious, eerie legends. But to him, cursed antiques were good things capable of absorbing potential and enhancing oneself.

Find a job? When he had just graduated from university, he had indeed searched the whole world for a job. At that time, he knew no one in the city, had no connections to rely on or borrow from; his only key to the door was two full volumes of clippings from his published works and sample issues.

It seemed that under the frenzied slaughter of the Dragon Turtle, they could not hold out for long; they might not even have time to crush the Death Realm Blood Pearl. Seeing their panic, their bloodshot eyes, and their delicate appearance with tears streaming down, Long Chen indeed hesitated for a moment.

"This caravan has over twenty carriages, with a thousand guards; the defense is very tight." The scout reported the situation he had discovered.

His degree of taciturnity within the family was no less than Han Qinian's; the fact that he could say this sentence to Jiang Li at this moment clearly showed he was moved to the extreme in his heart.

Shu Ying placed everything in life above him, while he placed everything in life above Yin Shuying.

Once Your Majesty believes he is in the Mediocre Prince's camp, if the Mediocre Prince suffers a great disaster one day, he cannot guarantee he will not be implicated. If he then seeks the Prince Chen's help, he would be begging someone for a favor. At that time, the Prince Chen would already have victory in his grasp; how would he bother his mind, or even take a risk, to help him?

Dong Xue nodded, silently agreeing. After clearing the table, as she went out the door, she suddenly cried "Aiya," followed immediately by the sound of a plate shattering.

What made him feel incredible was that right after performing this action, the feeling of stuffiness and dizziness instantly vanished. At this moment, he only then discovered that all his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Lou Man fought with increasing courage; he roared and smashed down onto Dian Wei's hand halberd. Dian Wei frowned; pushed by the immense force, he stumbled backward several steps, his knees bending as he looked about to fall to the ground.

But when that time truly comes, even if they want to run, it may not be that easy, because the Ghost Infant is watching from the side. The crowd cannot break free from the protection of the talismans; how can they escape the collapse of the pagoda and the Ghost Infant's hungry gaze while their movements are slow?