Chapter 26

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Wu Feng touched the wound on his shoulder; he was essentially unable to fight. As for Yun'er, she only possessed Tier 4 strength and would find it even harder to engage those powerful spirit beasts; she might easily be trapped if she weren't careful.

However, even with the share Qin Yuefeng gave him, Lu Qiming estimated roughly that it would be a struggle to gather all six materials this time. After all, the items Lu Qiming had his sights on were rare treasures that could not be bought with money on the open market.

Fierce, the eldest son of the Bachman family and a renowned genius of the Eastern Province, was undoubtedly filled with frustration at this moment.

Mei Ziyan was still wearing a long white robe, her hair tied up in a messy man's bun with half a broken chopstick stuck through it. She hadn't used any disguise on her face, merely smearing it haphazardly with wood ash until she looked little different from a beggar, though her long, narrow phoenix eyes remained bright and brilliant.

In many cases, a Source Armament dies or lives alongside its master, but there is a certain chance it can be seized by others. Once seized, it cannot be used directly; it can only be dismantled or refined—in other words, the Source Armament is treated as a premium material.

The Time-Space City Police Department immediately took control of the rampaging cleaning robots, extracting their intelligent and power cores. A crimson furnace awaited those cleaning robots.

She pursed her lips and whistled a few times, waiting for a long while before seeing the slender figure of the blue bird fly down into her palm. She pulled the blue ribbon from her hair, tied it around the bird's claw, and watched it fly into the vast, dark night.

"I—" She was momentarily tongue-tied, then said resentfully, "This is between him and me! It's none of your business!" With that, she turned and left in a huff, forgetting that she hadn't even checked Mu Cheng's pulse yet.

Walking along the road, offering a warm smile to the residents she knew and didn't know alike, Mo Fei felt an unprecedented sense of joy.

Mechanical knights formed ranks in the air, densely filling the sky above Sky Blue City. They raised their long swords in unison and roared their slogan toward the heavens.

Of course, lighting the fire wasn't the end of it; once lit, the fire source had to be maintained so the enemy couldn't extinguish it, so they had to immediately pounce on the enemy and engage in battle.

Thanks to him, the other students also figured out how to use this set of alloy armor while watching him put it on.

"What are you doing!" Yu Daming was embarrassed and angry. Part of it was because Wang Yazhi didn't give him any face, but more so, he was furious about losing so much money.

Xiu En had been in Tenail City for less than two years, but when it came to the affairs of local gangs, he was more insightful and clear than the police chief, Prando.

In an instant, the winds shifted and clouds surged. The eastern horizon turned a pale, fish-belly white, illuminating the dim sky.

She rose nimbly, immediately noticing the ice beneath her feet trembling visibly. Focusing her gaze on the closing fissure, she discovered that as the mountain shook, the crack was slowly widening, as if some force in the middle was prying it apart.

Gao Huan retreated again and again, finally reaching the spot where Zhang Qiling had previously dropped that piece of technological weaponry.

He had barely finished speaking when, with a "slap," a thick stack of bills was slammed onto Gao Huan's table.

"So, what do you want me to do? Continue deceiving Sheng Zeyan and be a content Mrs. Sheng?" Ji Xuan didn't mince words with Ji Zhenchuan. Remembering Ren Xiaoyou's words, she didn't want to remain under Ji Zhenchuan's thumb.

Ji Zhenchuan's expression darkened further. He said nothing, simply waving his hand impatiently at Ji Xuan before ignoring her entirely.

Dayong was busy directing the farmhands to place the white orchids they had gathered from the mountain neatly onto winnowing baskets.

Shopkeeper Ke was also riding a horse, but the one between his legs looked somewhat thin and malnourished; it seemed Shopkeeper Ke’s days were indeed difficult.

Adding in the vassal tribes on the human side, the army composed by the Holy Mountain was exceptionally grand, a mighty force of tens of thousands. The lowest level of cultivation among them was that of a Great Power; there was not a single person at the Rule Division-Spirit stage.

After the blade energy dissipated completely, Yun Feiyang still stood proudly on the spot, his body shrouded in a barrier, blocking the rushing energy for Yingying and the Gale Saber-Toothed Tiger.

In the Infinite Space, the advanced zones were home to the most Time-Space Apostles, mostly those between four and six stars. As for the combat power they displayed, the range was vast, from anti-army and anti-city to anti-star and anti-world levels.

Martial combat relies on momentum and conviction. When the gap in strength between two opponents is not obvious, this becomes particularly important.

Unexpectedly, in a moment of crisis, instinct could drive even a mindless monster to learn how to use the Samsara Eye’s ocular techniques.

He didn't know when he had fallen asleep, but with matters weighing on his mind, he rose at the slightest sound outside. Huailiang was still fast asleep, but Cen Changqian was a light sleeper and had already woken up. Deciding to just get up, they woke Huailiang, washed up, and went to the dining hall to eat.

Although he knew Hu Xin wouldn't steal his belongings, the item was shocking enough that he worried about what might happen if someone else developed ulterior motives.

"You fools! Not one of my sons is worth anything!" Li Shimin slammed his teacup onto the tea table, cursing in a rage.