Chapter 123: The Arrival of

"Has the publicity team come up with a plan yet?"

Xiao Liu understood exactly what "plan" Chi Ye was referring to, and said bluntly, "We tried to stir up controversy, but no one paid us any mind."

Chi Ye: "..."

"Oh, not surprised."

*Dream of the Tidal Fate* is a major Penguin production, and since Penguin and Yuenar have a close relationship, they certainly won't "support" him in this regard.

As for *Deep Sea* and *Wait for the Monsoon to Blow*, it’s the same principle.

For a fleeting moment, a ridiculous thought actually crossed her mind: that Fu Zhilin was him.

Gu Anxi’s palms instantly turned cold; she wanted to say something, but since she hadn't achieved her goal yet, it naturally wasn't appropriate to say anything more.

This meant that this army of one hundred thousand would only dwindle with every battle, and it would be very difficult to get timely reinforcements unless the Prince of Wei was willing to lower his conscription standards.

"But all of this is destined to be in vain." Although Tantai Xiong was not skilled in military affairs, he was truly a visionary strategist, and his precision in grasping the current situation was something few could hope to match.

"I will have someone look into it, you don't need to worry," Fu Zhilin stroked her head and comforted her.

Ling Chai couldn't help but frown; only now did he realize that the young man before him seemed to be the backbone of this group, the one who made the decisions.

Lu Qingyu’s face turned deathly pale; he hadn't expected Duan Dongfeng to unleash such a terrifying attack on his very first strike, and a look of horror was already visible in his eyes.

Of course, although he had the intention to join this expedition of the Loki Familia, Li Yalin also knew that this was merely an olive branch extended by Captain Finn; to think that the other party truly believed he could contribute anything to this expedition was purely wishful thinking.

Xi Fuwei actually agreed with his words; she had no ambition to wield power over the court, and if she could avoid getting involved in the muddy waters, that would certainly be for the best.

Han Shuiyao gave a faint smile; she still held great respect for a figure like Danyangzi, as his status was already on par with Palace Master Xingyue of the Wuji Palace.

Walking onto the streets of the Demon City, Su Yu concealed himself and incidentally put on a pair of sunglasses to hide his appearance.

Tu Yuan was also interrupted by this voice, stopped staring at Yao Jiali, and then turned his face with a hint of anger toward the few ruffian-like young masters opposite him.

After finishing these things, Gu Lanyi and Ye Fantian chatted for a while longer before getting to the matter she was currently handling.

There was still a lot of unused space on the roof, which could be used for drying clothes and the like, and it also offered a fairly open view.

Whether it was because Zhou Ming was drunk or because he was genuinely unaware of the matter, Zhou Ming’s expression did not show the slightest sign of being unnatural.

Xiao Liang moved his body and got into the Mercedes-Benz, while Lin Fan and Qin Yuhan got into the Lexus.

"It's, it's much better." Gu Haoyan gasped, enduring the pain in his body, unable to imagine what he looked like.

Su Yu grabbed with his large hand, the Eight-Sided Longitudinal Universe Spear appeared in his palm, he strode across and flashed to the side of the black-robed man, not bothering to question him, and without giving the latter a chance to detonate his Qi sea, he blew his head off with a single shot.

It wasn't until after dinner that Zhao Lingyun and Lu Qingxue each drove their cars, taking Xu Shuo and the other three back to Tong County.

After dropping those words, Song Qingyun walked away with a flourish; a sudden gust of wind whipped through the cold, empty mourning hall, carrying the unburnt paper from the brazier into mid-air, where it hung for a long while without falling.

The battle between the Destroyer and the Protector began anew; the two sides needed no dialogue or communication, only a fight to the death with their lives on the line. The deck turned into a slaughterhouse, the corpses of beasts littered the ground, and the Golden Fairies fell one after another, severely wounded, until only Willem remained.

To be able to grow up so outstandingly while living under such circumstances, Lu Yichen really had to thank the heavens.

Xiao Lin couldn't stand this gimmick and couldn't help but start clamoring: "Ugh, calling him 'Senior Brother' all day long, acting all coquettish and desperate—don't think I can't tell, you're just mocking him for being a Monkey King, popped out of a crack in a rock, fatherless and motherless, without brothers or sisters, and with no one to rely on when trouble strikes."