Chapter 84: Cunning Cui Feng!

The imperial clan took down a tower.

Of course, the cost was Lamb's complete collapse in farm, and the urgent low health of the top and mid lane towers.

"Dragon fight!"

They didn't give the imperial clan a chance to take another tower before securing the dragon; the early epic monster's 190 gold per person was extremely lucrative.

On the top lane, Barrel received half the minion wave thanks to Weapon's generosity, so his farm didn't fall far behind; after both of them crossed the tower again to intercept another wave,

Long Xinglin felt terrible danger—he wanted to flee, but it was useless against a Gen of Xuan Emperor, and even if Su Mei and Bai You intervened, it would still be difficult.

"We've spent so many days together—weren't we all happy? Why are you suddenly so repulsed by me today? Have I done something wrong?" Hou Guan no longer smiled, but his tone held no remorse.

"W-what do you want to do?!" Seeing Long Xinglin walking slowly toward him, Shao Kuang, still enduring the agony in his right hand, stepped back several paces.

In Long Yun's memory, whenever Mo You appeared, Mo Gui was always there too—except sometimes when school ended and class was dismissed.

It was Barnes. The old bastard had returned, riding his blue-and-white, ostrich-like mount. Probably Julie got impatient.

"In that case, we'll take our leave first. If you need any help from our demon clan, don't hesitate to find me!" Yao Qiantiao knew their group had struck first and indeed inflicted some damage on the Hell Demon Lord, so he said no more.

After brief formalities, Bai Xiong led Qinglong Dashen and the others into the Northeast Main City. Bai Xiong arranged everything meticulously—their accommodations were undoubtedly the best in the entire main city.

Around the pond, there were no footprints at all; Long Yun couldn't help but feel curious—what on earth was going on?

The next instant, Ke charged at Xuan Yuan Huan Di, and Luo also struck immediately; the two great experts joined forces to attack Xuan Yuan Huan Di, instantly plunging her into grave danger.

Clutching the stone heart, Yun Feng's body gradually petrified; after petrification, Yun Feng's formidable physical body rendered the blades unable to pierce through.

His gaze locked tightly on the corpse, slowly, Yun Feng's pupils shrank—the ancient corpse was covered in tattered armor, making it nearly impossible to discern which clan this warrior belonged to!

Many among them far surpassed today's sects by countless times, and several great masters commanded countless pilgrims, with incense burning fiercely! Each of those great masters could turn clouds into rain with a flick of the hand, and each could rearrange mountains and reverse seas.

Peng Hao, seeing his sister care for Jin Xiuchen, felt a twinge of jealousy and sneered: "He's a grown man—his injuries won't kill him. Take care of yourself, don't keep worrying about others." He pointed at her foot.

These past days, the Wei family had lit lanterns and hung decorations; after all, the Wei family was a renowned clan, and their daughter's wedding was naturally grand!

Unexpectedly, Cui Feng did not use the technique he regarded as his nightmare; for a moment, the Stone Monkey's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Of course, I haven't forgotten the fun Uncle Nine had with me." Jin Roujia said with a sycophantic grin.

Chen Yi's heart was not truly cold or heartless—he simply knew right from wrong. You could call him stubborn, you could call him cruel, but he carried a scale within him: for anything wrong, he felt not a shred of mercy; for anything right, he offered doubled care, even at the cost of his life.

Right now, one of the Twelve Phoenix Hairpins had perished—this news shook Cui Feng and You Lanruen profoundly. While stunned, they also found the methods of the two Daxinglong Cave cultivators deeply perplexing.

Though surprised inside, Yun Feng showed not a trace on his face, instead following closely behind the man.