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, and you have the nerve to bring a flag to the Beast Camp to shout?"

"Say that again?!"

"Baldy, if you don't endure the small things, you'll ruin the great plan."

"Let's go, we still have a tactics class." Xiang Yu watched indifferently, his tone extremely calm and filled with absolute confidence.

"Are the three of you interested in learning?"

"Of course we're going; since Squad Leader Ba is so sincere, we naturally have to go and see for ourselves."

The only divine artifact Yin Tianyu had ever come into contact with was the Shanhe Sheji Map. As for his mysterious Nine Flames Sword, he had no idea what level of weapon it was. Now, hearing Li Zhu talk about some "innate divine artifact," Yin Tianyu was completely bewildered, waiting for Li Zhu's explanation.

"Invading like fire, moving like thunder—that's not just talk! If you were facing real enemies, you would have died a thousand times over! Do it again!" Chu Feng barked.

Ji Yanning stood where she was, her mind still searching for a countermeasure, her eyes sinking slightly. Trying to scheme against her?

Many evolutionaries held an attitude of "none of my business, keep out of it." They were just standing there watching.

"Island Master Zhou is joking; Bai Feng believes the Island Master is not that kind of person." Bai Feng caught the trace of movement to leave Gu Zheng's embrace, yet still leaned against his side as she spoke.

"I can help Senior Brother Gu Zheng collect secret intelligence from all sides, not just the Qingyan Sword Mansion. Besides that, I can manage resources and wealth to assist Senior Brother." Liu Bi spoke first, revealing dazzling confidence as she mentioned her strengths.

"..." Huai Jinnan still did not respond, only staring blankly at her, his face dark and iron-blue.

The words stopped abruptly there, but it was still enough for Qin Yilai to follow the clues and guess the gist of it.

But even so, the situation for Huaxia remained precarious. After all, the number of Netherworld troops and Death Warrior legions was too small, and the true martial arts experts were not enough to save the entire war situation. If not for the four Huaxia Guardians struggling to hold the line, they likely wouldn't have lasted even ten days.

"Right, that guy who jumped out first has been identified—surname Yan! One of the Seven Giants, Jin Tao!" Lan Junru said with fire in her voice.

By then, even if the experts of various factions took the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone while eradicating the Extraterrestrial Demon Race, and attacked the Asura Race, there would be nothing that could be done about it.

Three black lines appeared on Tuo Tuo's forehead; he didn't know how to respond to this blunt lizardman.

Yang Jiuan deftly applied eyeshadow, brushed on mascara, and added a touch of rouge, and 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, windy night was destined to be an extraordinary one. "Finally said it! After such a high dosage!" The dark shadow let out a long, heavy breath.

After the birthday banquet, Xia Rongsheng bid farewell to everyone and sought out a quiet place with old friends like Qin Zhimao for a heart-to-heart talk.

On the other side, the wrinkles on Chu Ziyi's face were pulled taut. He stretched his hand desperately toward the front, his dim, aged eyes wide open. His lips were trembling.

"How exactly do we do it? Hurry up and say it!" Qingyu rolled her eyes in annoyance. Isn't that just stating the obvious? Snatching this dragon's Heaven and Earth Qi would naturally anger it; whether they could successfully escape after that was still a question.

The next moment, a scorching aura suddenly brushed past his side, followed by a crisp sound behind him.

Bing Yao knew the power of this strike of hers better than anyone; even an expert at the late Nascent Soul stage would find it hard to break free, yet He Chuan had swallowed it with ease and remained unscathed. She turned without hesitation, wanting to retreat back into the grand array.

Winds and clouds stirred above the nine heavens, as if the firmament had cracked open, with a lightning tribulation brewing within, comparable to an immortal ascending.

Therefore, he had always used this standard to hold himself to, trying his best not to disturb Wen Yan or go looking for her.