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Chapter 191: This Is Impossible

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Tang Wen, a classic public intellectual not seen in many years, felt his scalp tighten until veins bulged; he secretly thought the man surnamed Dou had better never set foot near the ocean in his entire life.

The influence of the Southeast Metropolis Daily was immense; once an article was published, countless smaller papers reprinted it and added embellishments, while more public figures emerged standing on his side.

Dou Liqing was not one person, but represented a vast segment of the populace at that time.

People of the eighties and nineties could be said to have received an unprecedented giant

They dared not move recklessly, nor did they dare approach the wine shop to join the table where Liu Bei and the other two sat; even now, they felt a lingering fear, sighing with a sense of survival after the calamity that came from arriving late. Yes, when they saw the dozen or so players wailing on the street and at the wine shop entrance, this feeling grew even stronger.

As Chang Gang was about to ascend the stairs, he heard the envoy call out. He stopped going up, descended the stairs, and went to meet the envoy.

Watching the Lieyun Army explode in the sky, everyone on the allied side felt as if someone had pressed down on their necks, plunging them into a deathlike silence; a deep sense of fear arose from the heart, and even breathing involuntarily stopped.

In an instant, another crimson flame descended from above; this flame carried an even more obscure and inexplicable aura, as if it were the first divine flame when heaven and earth first opened, its presence terrifying.

Liu Yong had no impression of this name before; only later, through intelligence from the Jintian Guard, did he learn it was a warlord from Xiliang with average power, who simply wanted to secure a good future, nothing more.

After all, geniuses emerge constantly in this world; other forging factions, over tens of millions of years, might not fail to recruit an unparalleled forging genius who temporarily surpasses the disciples of that generation from Tianzhu City.

And just as Xiao Feng had taken flight not long ago, several other fighter jets behind him surged up into the clouds.

Although the Eight-Headed Evil Lord and the Star Venerable were full of reluctance, they could only keep step with everyone else.

Such a great figure had come from their Tianzhu City; more than ten years ago, he too had been doing missions, cultivating, and collecting rewards there, just like them.

As for the crow's words, Jiang Yu had seen many crows in the outside world, but he had never once seen a pure white crow.

Indeed, just as Su Mi had guessed, once the Pangu True Form condensed, the entire space began to undergo massive disturbances.

"Correct, it is indeed Iron." Before the crowd could blink, a man in a brocade robe had appeared in the arena; it was "Iron-Faced Justice" Tie Zheng.

"Sister Su misunderstood! I am doing this for your sake; what if the Emperor does not believe you and orders your execution in court? What will become of him?... You saw the expression on the Emperor's face when he saw the evidence; it was clearly disbelief. If I had not intervened, you would all be dead!" Qiao Xiao said with a smile, arguing cunningly.

Just as the branch was still swaying in midair, Su Yuan struck the jade Pixiu and drew out the Falling Treasure Gold Coin.

A clear and urgent voice carried from afar, setting off alarm bells in the cloaked elder's heart; he fixed his gaze and caught a flash of sharp light shooting from the murky eyes of the elder opposite.

"Did you, did you hear that strange grinding sound?" At that moment, Xia Tian, already terrified, spoke with a pale face and an expression of fear.

"Benchu is doing well! Exactly!" The underground roared like a tidal wave, except for Yuan Shao's younger brother Yuan Shu, who watched with cold eyes.

Among them, the most surprised were not Long Feiyun and Hao Ming, but Chun Huaxiang; she racked her brains and could not figure out how the humble Old He of ordinary days could actually be a master!

"Gao Li! I have long disliked you! Dare to block my path? I will cripple you right now!" Qiao Xiao, furious, brandished his sword to attack Gao Li. The swordsmen also drew their swords and moved into formation, fighting fiercely against the group of warriors.

Therefore, Tianxuan still held some goodwill toward him, but the Blood Linglong beside him wore an expression that warned strangers to keep away, rejecting anyone from a thousand li.

Before Xiao Tian, ten finger-blades radiating fierce martial intent materialized, distorting the very space around them.

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