Chapter 292: Factions

Politely declining others' help, Senior Cuique walked alone to an office chair nearby and sat down. After several minutes, she finally understood the full story through the explanations of several staff members from the institute.

"... Never mind, let it be then. Pretend it never happened."

Although she now knew why she had been bumped into, Senior Cuique had no desire to pursue the matter. In her view, the person who bumped into her was merely an ordinary clerk, and the other party had not done so intentionally.

Li Sandao took one look and wondered what was going on; it was quite frightening. He wasn't afraid of the official soldiers; he was afraid of dogs.

"Magician, are you a magician?" A trace of terror appeared on Lime's face, followed by hostility. Within a few short seconds, Lime's expression kept changing.

Wrapping spiritual power around the energy, he slowly rotated it once around the other person's internal organs until this energy was completely absorbed by them. Only then did Chi Shang Zhenyi withdraw his hand.

Now, with the four of them joining forces, even if they encountered someone with strength around the hundredth rank, they would not be completely powerless. In such a situation, as long as the other party did not take it seriously, there was still room for reconciliation.

The workshop had just received seven or eight thousand whole cowhides, raw skins that had not been processed, which were hard in texture. Song Wan sighed with emotion; these were all fine cowhides, clearly goods from the northern grasslands. The Central Plains could not obtain so many cowhides, after all, slaughtering cattle was prohibited.

"I heard it on the phone just now. It hurts. Can you let go of me first?" The big sister struggled a few times but found she could not break free from Lu Yu's hands at all. Having no choice, the big sister could only look at Lu Yu pitifully to gain his sympathy. Her words instantly sobered Lu Yu up.

If he simply left without caring, Li Yan Bixi would not be willing. He had come out this time specifically for training. Now that he had rarely encountered a bridge that was obviously problematic, if he did nothing and just left, what was the point of his training trip?

"Mm, several hundred years ago, I was caught in the crossfire of those two fools' battle and suffered heavily. It was Lily who took care of my injured self." Giratina pointed at the two fools fighting over food.

The wind and sand howled; the violent roar seemed to be releasing long-suppressed anger in the heart, along with Chou Wuyi, who had just broken his shackles.

"Very well, then produce according to your ideas. Draw out the designs and requirements for the bamboo strips and steel armor plates; I will arrange for someone else to produce them. Later, transport the armor plates back so the craftsmen can assemble them," Chao Gai said.

Suddenly realizing that he had so many dislikes and so few likes, and that even the few likes he had were impossible likes.

However, now that he had broken through to the Second Grade and become the first in the Fate-Knowing Realm, he could be said to be the number one person below the Holy Realm of the Chu State, and his status naturally rose accordingly.

Yin Zhiping's face was flushed with shame and anger. The two had always looked down on each other due to their status as the top disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and their conflict had long existed.

They made a pot of firewood chicken, stir-fried a plate of bamboo shoots with meat, along with a few other dishes and a pot of rice. The noon meal was truly abundant.

Among the crowd below, someone reacted first. While speaking, he also looked at several disciples of Tianmu Mountain nearby, their faces full of gloom.

Upon hearing Yin Luli's words, Yang Tingyu was directly startled, and the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Yin Luli fell to the ground and began vomiting large mouthfuls of fresh blood. At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart; he could not stand up. If not for propping himself up with the sword blade touching the ground, Yin Luli would probably have collapsed directly onto the floor.

Moreover, only when he carefully recalled it now did he remember that at that time, another Senior Brother Lu had escaped; he did not know if the other party had returned to the sect.

If Qin Yun did not look like a tall man over one meter eighty, she might have charged forward given her temper.