Chapter 183: Qi Hui: I'll Be the Martial Arts Director!

"I wondered who it was; turns out it's two deserters and a coward. You still have the nerve to come to the beast camp shouting with a chess piece?"

"Say that again?!"

"Baldy, failing to endure a small slight can ruin a grand plan."

"Let's go; we still have tactics class." Xiang Yu looked on indifferently, his tone utterly flat, brimming with absolute confidence.

"Are you three interested in learning?"

"Of course we're going. Captain Baban is so sincere; naturally, we must see for ourselves."

The only divine artifact Yin Tianyu had encountered was the Shanhe Tu; as for his own mysterious Nine Flame Sword, he had no way of knowing what level of weapon it was. Now hearing Li Zhu mention a Primordial Divine Artifact, Yin Tianyu waited with a head full of confusion for Li Zhu's explanation.

"Invade like fire, move like Lei Ting! That's not just talk! If you were facing real enemies, you'd be dead a thousand times over! Start again!" Chu Feng roared.

Ji Yanning stood in place, her mind still pondering countermeasures. Her eyes darkened slightly. Did he want to scheme against her?

Many Evolvers held an attitude of 'not my business, stay out of it,' merely watching from the sidelines.

"Island Lord Zhou is joking; Bai Feng believes the Island Lord is not such a person." Bai Feng slipped away from Gu Zheng's embrace, still leaning against his side as she spoke.

"I can help Senior Brother Gu Zheng gather secrets and backgrounds from all sides, not just the Qingyan Sword Mansion. Beyond that, I will manage resources and wealth to lend Senior Brother a hand." Liu Bi spoke first, revealing dazzling confidence as she discussed her strengths.

"..." Huai Jinan still gave no response, merely staring at her blankly, his face dark and tinged with iron-green.

The words suddenly stopped there, yet Qin Yilai still managed to follow the vine to the melon and guess most of it.

Even so, the Huaxia side remained in dire peril; after all, the numbers of the Nether Army and the Death Soldier Legion were far too small. True martial experts were insufficient to turn the tide of the entire battle. Had it not been for the four Huaxia Guardians struggling to hold on, they likely would not have lasted ten days.

"By the way, the first guy who jumped out is clear: surname Yan! One of the Seven Giants, Jin Tao!" Lan Junru said with heat in her voice.

By then, even if the powerful from all factions, while eliminating the Extra-Territorial Demon Clan, also took the opportunity to strike at the Asura Clan, there would be nothing they could do about it.

Tuotuo had three black lines drawn on his forehead, left speechless by the blunt lizard man.

Yang Ji'an deftly applied eye shadow, brushed on mascara, and added a touch of rouge; the job was done.

From the first movement, after the world was destroyed by war, it entered the second movement. Guided by love and beauty, nature began to repair itself, and the destroyed world was reborn.

A dark and windy night was destined to be extraordinary. "Finally said it! So many doses injected!" The shadow exhaled a long, turbid breath.

After the birthday banquet, Xia Rongsheng took his leave of the crowd and sought a quiet place with old friends like Qin Zhimao for a heart-to-heart talk.

On the other side, Chu Ziyi's face, all wrinkled, went rigid. He stretched his hands desperately forward, his dim old eyes wide open. His lips trembled.

"Exactly how? Hurry up and say it!" Qing Yu rolled her eyes impatiently. Wasn't that stating the obvious? Stealing the dragon's heavenly and earthly prime qi would naturally anger it; whether they could successfully escape at that point remained a question.

The next moment, a scorching breath swept past his side, followed immediately by a crisp sound behind him.

Bing Yao knew the power of her strike better than anyone; even a late-stage Nascent Soul expert would struggle to break free, yet He Chuan had swallowed it effortlessly and remained unscathed. Without hesitation, she turned, wanting to retreat into the great formation.

Above the Nine Heavens, wind and clouds stirred, as if the sky had cracked open, with a tribulation thunder brewing within, comparable to an immortal's ascension.

Therefore, he had always used this standard to demand of himself, trying his best not to disturb Wen Yan, not to seek her out.