Chapter 159: Who Comes Must Say They

Luoyang, Xianyang Palace.

Today, the imperial palace in Luoyang was extraordinarily lively; not only did the Emperor and Empress Dowager arrive together, but also the entire crowd of nobles and officials in the city came as well.

The situation has spiraled out of control!

In today’s world, excluding Emperor Xiao Yan of the Southern Liang, the Northern Courts alone have three emperors.

If this situation continues unchecked, does this emperor in Luoyang still hold any value?

The situation has already spiraled so far that Yuan Xu and Hu Hou must

“Wait, our caravan? Do we even have a caravan in Boiling Sea?” This time it was Olli scratching her head.

“Welcome, fellow drivers…” As the music began, the host’s voice echoed from the speakers—clearly, this was the commentator for tonight’s race.

“No, we must leave here first, or we will truly die here,” Daji said, scanning the surroundings.

“It seems someone doesn’t want us to leave,” Baili Shouyue fired a bullet from his divine spear; the bullet pierced the forest ahead and struck a rock far off with pinpoint accuracy.

Clenching her teeth, Chen Xiner had no choice but to accelerate, forcing the Ferrari to block the Land Rover’s path completely, leaving it no opening.

First, once Death notices the target moving inside the car, he fixates solely on his target and ceases forward movement.

“Xia should be on the island; once you release this scent, you’ll drive her away,” Phil said.

“This is indeed troublesome—I’ll find a solution,” Lu Ka thought. Life essence wasn’t a problem; the Holy Tree had promised long-term supply, and knowing the current situation, she could surely advance a few vials. But with a sailing ship’s capacity, a round trip would consume too much time.

Since Zhang Chen had driven Master Hao Yue to such a state, he must have some hidden card—and now the aura at the fissure was growing denser, making even the Old Man of Tianxie feel a chill in his bones. The Old Man of Tianxie immediately reminded Duan Hong, who was still trying to explain.

After speaking these words, Haman cut off the fleet-wide broadcast and smiled faintly at Hill, whose expression was complex.

“Luo Tian, before we enter, I want to ask you—how did Jing’er become like this?” Prince Gong asked.

Author’s note: My body is still worn out—overexertion seems to have messed up my immune function or something. Anyway, it’s telling me to rest.

“Big Brother Yong, you’re so embarrassing!” Ningjing recalled the scene from that night’s communication and felt utterly ashamed.

Miao Renfeng’s previous environment was within the Heavy Heaven, but not the endless, circular realms formed by Qiu, Zu, Zhu, and Xiao—it was the true, structured “Thirty-Three Heavy Heavens.”

“Hmm, what’s happened now?” Amuro Li struggled to wipe the troubled smile from his face as he walked back with the bewildered Guo Zhouyi to their seats.

The outline of the distant Naha Base blurred; in his daze, Guo Zhouyi saw the sea beyond Naha beginning to take on a color like yellow sand.

Chen Duling was the first named by the group. Though she had spoken sharply against Bai Qianqian moments ago, now that everyone was watching her and discussing dreams—such a grand topic—she suddenly felt embarrassed.

Bagge snorted, flinging Liu Wei away. Yan Dong and John rushed over and caught Liu Wei just before he hit the ground.

Zhou Mingxuan wrapped his arms protectively around her waist. “I’m worried,” he said, his hand pressing through her clothes against her belly.

This time, the light orb suddenly exploded, emitting a blinding flash that momentarily blinded Dao Lao’s eyes—and in that blur, Dao Lao lost sight of Huang Yuan entirely.

She saw Lu Shaoxi smiling at her, his eyes brimming with tenderness, and her heart swelled with sweetness as she gripped his large hand in return.