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Chapter 98: How Is This Possible! (5.2K)

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"Tell your uncle, do you know who wants to harm you?" The Great Elder asked Quan Jin with difficulty, suppressing the feeling of congestion and weakness in his chest.

Yin Cheng was in the West Wing fishing for information, but Meng Qi, who should have gone to rest, went to the room of the vessel-holder, Min Ye, in the main house.

Lu Kang's hand holding the remote control trembled suddenly, and he had to take a deep breath and focus on watching the TV.

One could feel the power of the origin at all times. In this way, even if a martial artist in the East Emperor Palace didn't have the power of the origin, they still had a chance to break through to become a World Master.

But silence, at times, makes people feel quiet and comfortable, and at other times, it makes them feel tormented. For instance, right now, for Min Ji, it was too tormenting.

Miao Wei really didn't study any harder than others; he, as he said himself, only learned during class.

"'Spirit-Driving Clan'? I've never heard of it. Why does Young Master Yin ask about this?" Hearing this unfamiliar name, Xiang Yang also shook his head blankly.

She didn't want to have to guard against the people around her while dealing with the Madam of the Marquis's Mansion; that would be too exhausting.

Luo An was completely confused, but it wasn't good to keep pestering the elder, so he simply went back to his cave dwelling to check first; the medicinal pill wouldn't run away if left there.

But this Hall Master of the City Protection Branch hadn't even met them yet, and it was as if he already knew something.

After a continuous forced march and battle, the exhausted special agents hadn't yet reacted. Gunfire erupted from the jungle opposite them like popping beans, and bullets, like a torrential downpour, formed a web of death, covering the special agents within it.

Having passed the center of the street, looking further ahead, one could vaguely see the city gate. As they walked, the sky grew darker, and the shops and restaurants on one side had already hung up lanterns, while on the other side was a lake.

At this moment, in the audience, the Koreans on-site saw Li Tianyi being so aggressive toward Park Tae-jung, and many felt dissatisfied, but some also had opinions about Park Tae-jung's reckless bet with Li Tianyi.

The master and servant rested for a moment and intended to return along the original path, but at this moment, a roar came from afar.

If Jin Yaqin said she was Korean, how high would the credibility be? Would she be telling the truth? They were now surrounded by enemies on all sides, in a precarious situation, and mutual suspicion appeared. It was a hundred harms and no benefit to them.

Xiao Long fell silent, and the others fell silent too. In such an atmosphere, many felt their faces flush. Before, they had been excited about hearing of the inheritance, but they had forgotten many things: why should someone obediently give you an inheritance? For what reason?

The Heaven-Opening Beast looked at the two primitive musical note palaces, Gong and Zheng, which looked like light orbs, and instead, its face lost its fear.

Shi Jingtian stood on a mound and looked down from afar. The two large mountains had turned into a high, horizontal hill; the narrow road was gone, and the soldiers, whether dead or wounded, were also gone. However, the forest where Mother Lan and Zhang Yong were hiding was still there, but many trees had fallen in the shaking of the earth, and it was unknown if they were injured.

After a brief silence, whispering discussions erupted. Yi Feng listened to these discussions and sneered inwardly; as long as he could cause trouble for the Zixia Sect, he was happy to do it.

Behind the cliff top was a downhill road, overgrown with thorns everywhere. Lu Yao and the others had long since disappeared, clearly having chased down.

Of course, the Sea-Governing Heavenly Venerable would never admit that he was showing off; this was all just the jealousy and envy of others.

However, relying solely on the "J-Prince Meridian," it was still impossible for Portugal to expand into Brazil.

The next moment, Gao Yingzong and Qin Yongfeng simultaneously spurred their warhorses to charge at Yu Liuming. Facing two regimental-level officers of the Shui clan, Yu Liuming still had no fear, his long sword swinging casually, the sharp sword light forcing Gao Yingzong and Qin Yongfeng to only have the power to parry, with almost no power to fight back.

"Can this ritual be used on creatures other than foxes?" the White Wolf asked with joy. If what the priest said was true, he might have a chance to restore his human form. The current wolf form was really too inconvenient; without a pair of flexible hands, doing anything was very troublesome.

His dream of becoming a dashing knight who traveled the world with a sword had not yet been extinguished, but Dongfang Qingyue was as cold as ice and ignored him, so he set his sights on the Daoist Shouji, who seemed to have a good relationship with his father.

However, at this moment, everyone panicked. Having witnessed the power mastered by Dong Huang, they no longer had the confidence to block this world.

At this moment, Shui Roubing sat quietly on her warhorse without saying a word. The cold wind of late autumn in Liangzhou gently lifted her waterfall-like silver hair, making her figure at this moment appear so delicate and lonely.

"No time to lose, let's lead the troops out of the city. We cannot let Cao Mao have any chance to react! Force the other generals to defect!" Peng Yue said to Wei Yan.

At dinner, he woke up these exhausted subordinates and said bluntly: "You can't sleep here, you idiots, do you want to die?"

In any case, that aristocratic family with the surname Zhao was not a famous one, and with his own cultivation as a Dao Venerable, if he wanted to repay this debt of gratitude owed to Xu Chuyan, it would be as easy as turning over his hand. Even that old ancestor of the Zhao family back then, in terms of cultivation, was not his equal.

The new princess's temper was clearly not very good. If he acted on his own initiative, would the outcome be a bit miserable?

Just as Chu Fei was talking to Venerable Qingyang in his heart, Wang Li, who was to the side, saw Chu Fei suddenly freeze in place and asked.

"Who is he?" Sun Wukong looked at the man and looked at Luna with displeasure. "It has nothing to do with you." Luna knew her brother had left her and was also inquiring about clues regarding her brother.

Wang Jie felt the earth shaking. That meteor had smashed a large crater into the ground, and immediately after, an extremely tall humanoid creature covered in green flames crawled out from the sky.

Qin Lan heard this, her expression relaxed. Now she urgently wanted to see her grandfather; only in this way could she truly figure out what had happened. ===== CHAPTER 99 =====

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