Chapter 186: If the Health Bar Is Visible, It

Beneath the shallow waters, the great banner fluttered.

Gazing at the tiered encampments rising along the slope, Yu Chi Pusa praised:

“It seems the tale of crushing over a hundred thousand Liuzhen troops beyond Hulao Pass is no exaggeration!”

Xiao BaoYin stood beside him and asked:

“Grand Chancellor, are you complimenting him?”

Yu Chi Pusa did not answer, but showed clear disdain.

“I truly don’t know why the Prince left you with me.”

Yu Chi Pusa was arrogant.

“Law firms usually offer this service—we can manage for now, and later we’ll set up our own legal department!” Song Jianmin smiled and nodded at Tang Lei.

Time seemed to freeze; the once roaring battlefield suddenly fell eerily silent.

Despite eating far more than his peers—several times as much—and consuming highly nutritious ingredients, utterly unlike the mere fillers served in Ersi, he remained malnourished after all these days.

“Of course, one of my greatest strengths is speaking plainly, never hiding or holding back,” Mi Le said, nodding as if he’d said something profound.

Sheng Xingjian was an official… traveling abroad was never easy; his sudden, open appearance here must have taken considerable effort.

“Ye Qingchen, how hypocritical of you—you claimed you didn’t understand the qin, so what’s this now?” Lin Xia rose and rebuked.

Li Sheng went over and spoke a few words; Li Shu pulled something from his cotton-padded coat pocket, but before she could see it, Li Sheng snatched it away. Then she walked toward me.

Li Yifan’s own level was low; without the rage powder, his Three-Second Stillness skill’s potency was likewise weak.

Shang Qingzi ignored Luo Yao’s pleading gestures, rushed first to her crushed vehicle, found her phone, and finally relaxed slightly.

With such advanced technology and revolutionary education systems, she accepted new things like a country bumpkin, hoping one day to become a starfaring citizen who took these high-tech marvels for granted.

Li Wanqing gracefully withdrew her fingers, avoiding Shen Fang’s shove, then touched her fingertip to her lips, as if savoring the silky sensation.

After a chorus of “Lakanixiu!” rose, the grating scrape of blades against bone and the crisp snap of breaking bones echoed.

The words were spoken lightly, without emphasis, but the speaker’s indifference stirred the listeners deeply—Zhang San and Li Si’s hearts were stirred all the more.

He shattered a charred stone wall with a single punch, then looked down proudly at the retreating figures of the adventurers.

“Set up camp for now, find a suitable spot—I’ll go see how they’re progressing.” The Yaoling clan were all busy; they noticed Jiang Han’s arrival but paid no heed, continuing their tasks.

“Aaaooo!!” Ling Zhoutian’s attack enraged the tiger again; it roared to the sky, its gaze toward Ling Zhoutian now serious.

Soon after, a sharp “crack” sounded like an egg splitting—its phantom form instantly solidified.

Yu Jianbo’s eyes betrayed unhidden greed at the words “elixir of immortality”—perhaps this was human nature; who could resist the lure of eternal life? Who did not wish to live forever?

The supremely shrewd Snake King lay on the sofa, calculating with confidence, his face brimming with deceitful schemes.

A cut on Nami’s forehead had bled, leaving a dark red scar now dried and crusted.

By then, I might have reached some unknown realm—if we met, I might not defeat him, but surviving should be no problem.

Bai Sen smiled at the equipment—truly smiled, beaming with joy. System-dropped gear always had some link to the monster, and this one—the Fury of the Ox Chief—proved it beyond doubt.