Chapter 193: The Person You Cannot Afford to Offend

Li Xian descended from Yuanyuan through Long Mountain and arrived in Qizhou, just as Li Shuang was recruiting militia in Qizhou.

On the parade ground of Qizhou City, a long line stretched out.

Several officers speaking Xianbei accents were selecting suitable candidates.

The selection criteria were uniform: weight-bearing capacity, endurance, and strength.

Among the long line, there were Hu Ren and Han people, but only the young and strong would surely pass the selection.

Those who passed were registered and sent to

"Brother, mine is for you," Li Meng obediently handed her dried meat to Ren Hai.

What if the system wasn't referring to Zhi Zhi Zhi at all, but had some other purpose for entering the restricted zone, or assigned him a different task after arriving there? Ren Hai considered this, so naturally he couldn't let Zhi Zhi Zhi fulfill that promise.

Unfortunately, the gap between them was too great; before Zhang Sanfeng arrived riding the wind, the man still seized Zhang Wuji.

The opponent was elderly; if he continued like this, he might fall ill before Min Suqi woke up.

Yet now, besides the deputy captain, everyone else stared wide-eyed at the captain—this mission was to deliver production data to clones, no wonder they still didn't know the exact details.

He then revealed without reservation everything Wang Xingxin had done since arriving in Tang. Chang Sun Xiu was greatly astonished; her gaze toward Wang Xingxin changed. She had never imagined the husband her father arranged for her was such an extraordinary talent.

So many people on the field shook their heads; most of their gazes had been drawn to the incident near Li Weiyin.

A graceful figure floated in the sky, her apricot-yellow robe fluttering like a butterfly in the wind.

He was referring to a group of cultivators from Cangshan; these sixty-odd individuals concealed their essence, appearing no different from ordinary people, but to Zhang Yongchang and Feng Lingxiao, they radiated an aura of awe—what other beings could they be but living Golden Immortals?

On the tall execution platform, two men were pushed forward step by step by two naval soldiers.

Ye Xuan set down the bundle on his back; his storage pouch and storage ring had already been concealed—this large bundle was deliberately carried to disguise his identity.

He wasn't afraid of being discovered; he wanted to lay down arrays and prohibitions atop Sanshen Mountain, where the Qi family resided, before they noticed—so the Qi family could enter but never leave, allowing him to launch his revenge against the entire Qi family.

This time, Luo Chen entered this world knowing nothing except the plot—including the power of this Buddha. Yet he unexpectedly collided straight into the hands of the Buddha, the very enemy he wished to avoid.

Ye Xueying went to the training ground and began practicing fist techniques; indeed, she felt utterly different from before. Her strength had multiplied several times over; each punch produced a whistling sound.

The four ruffians finished their wontons, refused to pay, and surrounded Ye Xueying, spouting nonsense. As they talked, one ruffian reached out to pull open the stall's drawer, trying to steal money.

Even so, Zhou Qing spoke these words without the slightest fear, as if he didn't regard these people at all—whether he truly had confidence or was merely bluffing remained unclear.

Thinking of this, Gu Yunzhi felt a sharp pain throughout her body; her wounds were likely from branches scraping her. Since the cliff base was dense forest and the slope was angled, the terrain had cushioned her fall, and with Xie Chaosheng guarding her, her injuries weren't actually severe.

As for the remaining crushing force, it meant nothing to Luo Song, but the method Tai Ming employed startled him inwardly.

According to the Cultivation Method, one must endure broken tendons and shattered bones—three times over. Killing him a hundred times wouldn't be enough to match the suffering.

The embryonic will, highly attuned to the world itself, perceives and controls anomalies within the world with exceptional sensitivity and precision; if this embryonic will core is solidified, the world holds immense potential for development.