Chapter 36: The Cannon Fodder Fiancée (36)

Xiao Yao was hesitating, but the others were not. The wild extraordinary being less than two meters away from Xiao Yao had already grown impatient. Ignoring his injuries, he forcefully pushed open the blood-red door.

Seizing the initiative was crucial; Xiao Yao was no saint. To avoid being attacked by two B-level extraordinary beings simultaneously, he had no choice but to strike first.

Sure enough, Chu Lan’s meridians were almost completely empty, with no energy residue left. It seemed all her energy was devoted to protecting her bodily functions. Had an ordinary person sustained such severe injuries, they would have long since died. Even for a cultivator, enduring this long was close to the limit.

Moreover, the once smooth mysterious stone tablet now bore intricate patterns. This change deeply unsettled Xiao Yao.

Wang Jian had already made up his mind that if Ye Lu got angry and ignored him, he would reveal his “true identity” to him.

Upon hearing this, the fox’s face immediately twisted into a strange smile, just about to speak, when footsteps sounded at the door. Two guards hurried in.

Elder Shang gestured for her to stop speaking, then turned to Kuang Yongyi: “Forgive my ignorance, but in over three hundred years, I have never heard of any superior martial art that could create such a miracle.” His tone was polite but authoritative, clearly implying, “I do not believe you; you must be lying.”

“All right, Mr. Wang, please wait a moment. I will handle this for you right away.” Behind the bulletproof glass, Zhang Ruonan’s face blossomed with a radiant smile as she beamed brightly at Wang Jian outside.

However, Du Kong merely smiled at Leng Xiaohan without replying or stepping aside. Leng Xiaohan maintained a calm gaze, silently locking eyes with Du Kong without any movement.

Hearing this, Old Huo felt uneasy inside but maintained a façade of acceptance. He repeatedly expressed gratitude and showered Wang Tianba with praise.

Therefore, the longer Yang Guang lived, the longer the Sui dynasty endured, and the more time I had to prepare—ample and sufficient.

I once bought the most expensive mosquito net, spending over three hundred silver dollars, but compared to the gauze canopy before me, it was worlds apart.

Yet now, despite having died once, I still cannot comprehend whether the dead truly cease to exist. Do they become ghosts? Do they reincarnate?

After brief consideration, he finally decided to call Master Hu, reporting Su Ye’s matter directly to him.

“If there’s a next time, I’ll cut your hand off.” Song Ningzhao released Qu Mo, stepped back, and wiped his hand with a disinfectant wipe.

Without the cheating tactics present in the original story, Tang San genuinely fought through each of these titled Douluos one by one, which was no easy feat.

“What’s the biggest difference between Dragon Points and ordinary money? It lies in usage and credibility. How so?” I continued explaining my patchwork ideas to Guo Ya.

Her outstretched hand just happened to meet Zhen Jiashi’s, and their eyes met because of the sudden physical contact.

“Let’s go back and report this immediately!” Robert said, glancing toward the massive, multicolored rift.

Ling Xiao was the master controlling these artifacts. Now this Thunder Lock was several times stronger than before. If Xiang Chen fired a shot with the original power, he wouldn’t suffer any injuries.

That overwhelming, eternal oppressive force made both of them shudder—one worried for the safety of a loved one, the other curious about what had transpired here. They fought their way while rushing toward the scene.

After breaking through Wu Fan’s attack, Lin Tianxuan’s spiritual seed in his dantian changed. Under the manipulation of the Creation Immortal Scripture, spiritual energy surged wildly into his dantian, accompanied by a muffled boom in his heart and a lightness throughout his body.

Mo Di’s face remained expressionless, even smiling slightly as he took out the Silver Storm and toyed with it in his hand, clearly prepared for all eventualities.

“So that’s how it is.” After Lu Yun’s explanation, Lin Tianxuan understood that the Ancient Giant was a title for a realm-level expert, though it still seemed far beyond his reach.

On Earth, Ling Xiao had tasted many fine teas before, but these teas infused with spiritual energy carried a unique flavor.

Meanwhile, few knew that after someone slandered Shen Yuanxi over Pan Xiaoyun four years ago, Master Qing Ning personally confined his senior disciple Nangong Zhao to his cave. Since then, others only knew that Qing Ning favored his junior disciple Nangong Beidou, unaware that he valued Shen Yuanxi just as highly.

Ding Haibin and Wu Yang, upon hearing that Su Er was to be fed crystal stones, grew curious to see how Su Er would evolve and followed along.

Ling Xiao and Pu Deming roughly surveyed the ruins’ layout. Ling Xiao’s intelligent brain formed a detailed map. Within the ruins, everything was under Ling Xiao’s control—a three-dimensional map sufficed to solve all problems.

Explosive arrows could only be used at long range; during close combat, their use would risk friendly fire.

That was the radiant ambition of a man yearning to establish a legacy that would last forever; the shining hope of a wise and benevolent monarch desiring his nation’s prosperity and flourishing.

This young master with long hair, even when questioned again by Inspector Mumei and the police, showed nothing but impatience, busy writing his script without pause.

Those words struck Geng Haoshi’s weak spot instantly, scaring him into a frantic sprint toward Chen Zhi Sports Hall.

Soon after, everyone returned to their tents. Hong Xian followed her master back, who stopped meditating, lay down, and told Hong Xian to rest early and conserve energy.

At this moment, Inspector Mumei, who had felt something off about Officer Shiratori today, showed great concern. But Taiyi stopped him from intervening in the situation.

“Uh… Your Majesty…” Qian Shando, dazed from a kick, was too weak to plead, gasping heavily on the ground.

Everyone leaned against the windward side, gazing at the moon in the night sky. It was occasionally obscured by large clouds beside it; after a while, it quietly revealed its bright face again. Moonlight sometimes shone upon the dark Magic Sky Fortress, then was hidden by thick clouds once more.