Chapter 517

The call ended.

No, more accurately, it could no longer continue.

Gazing at the deranged, terrifying Alvin, Shi Ya felt, for the first time in his life, an inexplicable fear toward the human race.

What kind of race is this?

He could not understand how a civilization could be so fanatically fond of war, so eager to destroy another civilization.

The behavior of the Devourer Empire could be described as “the weak are prey to the strong.

Boom, boom boom… Outside, thunder suddenly erupted, lightning flashing one after another across the sky.

This is also why the Thunder Empire has so many merchants risking everything to traffic slaves—Nuona’s sale is a perfect example.

Jian again heard the name “Bernier,” his brow slightly furrowing; the Wall Street financial institutions supporting Wang Lie seemed numerous indeed! Suddenly, he seemed to recall something and immediately turned to Mai Ting.

A few days later, Chen Feng’s memories had fully merged. He had completely mastered the old martial arts technique, “Wind Killing Heart Method.” Now he felt a constant warm current flowing within his body, an indescribable comfort.

The next day, I quit my job at the office; on the same day, Xu Han’s death spread throughout the entire company.

“Success.” Yang Tian opened his eyes, lifted his palm into the air, and the Sun God Furnace instantly appeared in his hand—a sensation of flesh and blood connection rose in his heart.

They clung tightly to Chen Feng, weeping for a while, then told him what they had felt just now, causing Chen Feng a sharp, piercing pain in his chest.

Yun’er remained unmoving, the eternal Yin energy pressing down relentlessly; nine pillars of light surged upward, their power growing terrifying, crushing heaven and earth.

Jian Ning smiled and said yes, but her smile never reached her eyes—this was her own matter; she had no intention of dragging Qiu Shasha into it.

A Xin did not want to die. Even when kidnapped by monsters, she never gave up on survival—survival meant hope; that was her creed. She hadn’t decided what to do yet, but she was certain: she could not let Mu Zi expose her.

“Good!” He chuckled, casually taking the whip from a subordinate’s hand, flicking it lightly with his right hand—it arced through the air and landed instantly in hers.

Upon hearing this, Prince Jin became even more certain that the person in the State Master’s residence was indeed Tianyi State Master.

“You’re the employer, I’m the mercenary. I’ve completed my task. How should I thank you?” Ye Han waved his hand.

Long Ma Yueqian clearly could not accept Li Yi’s condescending posture; after a slight bow, he turned and strode out.

Qin Yi and Zhao Huai both couldn’t help but smile; the wine bottle in his hand revealed exactly how expensive the drink was.

These words reached Yun Ning’s ears; she looked at Jiang Jin with complex eyes—admiration, mixed with melancholy.

“How much did Dìmòlándìsī offer?” Lan Jue shifted the topic, his narrow blood-red eyes narrowing slightly, exuding a touch of devilish charm.

Sensing Gu Xiaobei’s hostility, Jiang Jin frowned and stepped around her to leave. Gu Xiaobei blocked her path again, spreading her arms to bar her way.

When the crowd heard Mr. Su call the person in his arms “sister,” they were all stunned—even Wen Zhixin and the others were equally shocked.

Too lazy to go to the underground parking lot, they simply left the car by the roadside, then took the elevator to the company’s floor.

Before her eyes, a 3D data model flickered, adjusting itself continuously as the dimension shifted.

“Since General Tu has made his decision, I shall not try to dissuade you. General Tu is a meritorious subject; I grant you one hundred mu of good land, one hundred taels of gold, and fifty bolts of silk.” The Emperor said. Though he felt a pang of regret and guilt at General Tu’s departure, offering greater rewards was his way of compensating for his inner unease.