Volume One, Chapter 10: The Meaning of Struggle, Part Two
“Victory! This time, capturing the Jiuxian Mountain bandit camp is primarily thanks to your reconnaissance unit. When we return, I will commend you all,” Chen Ning praised.
Xu Musen found himself at a loss for words. Looking at Yao Mingyue, he thought that if things were as before, he would have left without a second glance.
At that moment, dozens of black ethereal lights suddenly shot out from within the Black Dragon statue, then seamlessly merged into the stone pillar.
Indeed, after being bullied by Zhao Qingying, perhaps his timid nature would be rumored even more wildly.
Dead? How could that be? They had entered together—how could someone just die mysteriously like that?
Zhuxianglan sneered slightly. Everyone has their own troubles, yet they possess everything everyone else desires in life.
“At worst, I’ll design a few more warships for them. In any case, this deal must go through. Otherwise, it will be difficult for our navy to develop further,” Chen Ning declared resolutely.
The whip came suddenly, unavoidable, striking Wang Tao squarely while he was still rejoicing. Though he used inner strength to block most of the blow, his body still flew backward like a soccer ball.
Feng She snorted coldly, slowly raising his head to look at Wang Xuanlong. “I laugh at you for fearing death. Look at me now—with my meridians shattered—am I still a threat to you?” As he spoke, he spat a mouthful of blood.
“Hmph,” Hell Roar was clearly displeased! After all, it was a god; if it were to be unleashed, would he still have a chance to survive?
Or perhaps, those who could contend for the sole primordial source were all far weaker than him in strength, yet they were all world-shaking True Emperors at the Great Perfection stage, while he remained only a Primordial Immortal Emperor at Great Perfection, unable to compete.
Unfortunately, this was good news for the Origin People but could not reach Mr. Yi’s ears. He and his men had already lost their freedom. Liu Yu did not kill them on the spot nor personally interrogate them but handed the matter over to Jin Ming.
Seeing this, everyone transformed into beams of light, carefully sensing the fluctuations within the void to prevent any unexpected occurrences.
Suddenly, the gap widened, and Chu Feiyue burst forth from within, appearing behind the giant rainbow magic stone golem.
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Hearing Chu Kuang’s voice, the young man in green, who had kept his head held high, twitched his face sharply, snorted coldly, and spoke.
Ruyi noticed Zhao Zhenchen’s expression, silently cursing him a “fool,” but her heart also swelled with sweetness.
Qinyue nestled beside Feiyue, pulling her guilt-ridden brother’s arm to embrace her. She silently leaned into his arms, tilting her head to look at her brother’s face, which bore a striking resemblance to her own. Though Feiyue seemed slightly uneasy, he lowered his head and looked at her steadily.
“This…” Xi Yuan stared wide-eyed at the massive wound on the abdomen, disbelief etched on her face.
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