Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight.

Lelouch seemed surprised by my question; his expression darkened, as if he were struggling with something inside.

Tai Shikun offered a few more polite, cheerful words, and Zhu Dagui finally accepted the position, which Tai Shikun dubbed "Mr. Public Relations," with a joyous grin.

"This is their last song now. Members of the Boiling Point Band, please get ready to head on stage. Good luck!" Xu Yihan walked up to Jin Ge and the others, smiling as she notified them it was time.

The moment Homa died, all the corpses resurrected by the Reanimation Jutsu vanished, as did the three Lightning-style ninjas who were currently using the "Thunder-Dream-Thunder-Man" technique.

In short, just how flamboyant must the last Holy War commander stationed here be to create such a beautiful environment?

This was perhaps a twist of fate for the two of them. Had they never met, Zhao Si would certainly have been doomed today, and given Bai Da’s personality, he would at most have become an eccentric wandering martial artist, with absolutely no chance of ever becoming a prince.

After leading the student council members away, I thought indignantly, secretly pulverizing into dust anyone who dared to block my path along the way—all while keeping my back to the council members, of course.

Just as I walked down the stairs, I saw a crowd gathered outside the teahouse, seemingly arguing about something. The shop was devoid of customers, and I couldn't help but frown.

"What are you implying?" Wang Junjie asked calmly, showing no signs of panic. He had slowly begun to accept the other party's explanation; though it sounded utterly absurd, he had no choice but to accept it for the time being, as he could find no more credible reason.

Back in the tent, Zhao Pu looked weary. The events of the day had made one thing clear to him: a powerful army is not easily forged. Without being tempered a thousand times and carefully honed, the dream of creating a strong force through short-term assaults and hasty training was impossible.

Zheng Ming could, of course, not know exactly what information was contained in Kusu Eaglet’s "Sss-sssss" chirps, but he deduced the creature's intent to see him in real combat through keen observation.

The sword light swept past for only a few breaths before the blood shadow followed, heading from the villa district toward the outskirts of the city. The chase spanned nearly a hundred miles.

Duan Ran flipped his hand to reveal a mask. It was as soft as mutton-fat jade, thin as a cicada's wing, and light as a feather. As he gently placed it over his face, a glow gradually began to bloom.

Chenchen answered decisively, "Why wouldn't I be willing? One lives according to their circumstances. How many ordinary couples in this world live just like this? If others can endure it, why can't we?"

They paused for a moment to survey the surroundings, and then Gao Tong led them into the village.

"Normal people can enter and leave as they please. Since you are afraid of the City Barrier, you must not be normal people. This isn't a matter of whether I allow it or not," Shen Fengling said.

This petrification state could be considered a highly perverse control skill; as long as no one attacks, the petrification remains in effect. Even if an ally attacks, they must first deplete the petrification value on the player's body.

As for Jiang Yueming finding others to wreck her stall in the future, she would cross that bridge when she came to it. For now, she would take it one step at a time; she couldn't just scurry back to the countryside because someone tried to scare her.

"Master! What are you saying? If you have orders, this disciple will naturally obey without objection. But why would you make such a request? It fills me with dread!" Feng Qian said anxiously.

Ouyang Qianyu woke up early with dark circles under her eyes, having not rested well all night. Every time she closed her eyes, the image of being alone with Bai Qi would surface, making her heart pound so fiercely she couldn't find peace.

What surprised Xia Jian even more was that these wild people actually had recreational activities. Perhaps to welcome their guests, they even began to sing and dance.

Qian Duoduo feigned agreement on the surface, but such shallow acting could never escape Lu Xuan's "fiery eyes." He simply told her to think it over carefully, and only once she had done so would he remove the immobilization talisman.

No sooner had he left than Liu Xinghao and his mother arrived at the parking lot. The old man insisted that Liu Xinghao not stay the night, demanding he go home to sleep instead. They argued for a long time but couldn't convince the old man, so they finally had to yield to his wishes.

Shi Ganzhang was a practitioner of "Refining Qi into Spirit" who even called Yun Wansheng "Uncle-Master," meaning Yun Wansheng's background was definitely not simple.

I really don't understand these strange humans. Must I be the one to bear the consequences for every evil deed Ao Yazhi commits?

Only when Yang Yunhan was no longer in sight did Shangguan Bixiao signal her junior brothers from the Emei Sect to turn back down the mountain, leaving the peak of Mount Heng silent once more.

The golden light of "Matchless Under Heaven" grew dimmer. Beads of sweat covered Yang Yunhan’s forehead, and steaming mist rose from his head, showing he was pushing his internal energy to its absolute limit.

Master Fuju remained unhurried, deploying the "Light Illuminates the Void" technique from his "Asura Palm" style to meet the attack.

The two got into the car, and without a word, Feng Guoqing floored the gas pedal, and the vehicle immediately sped away.

A piece of rope tied to a chunk of meat! Damn it! Isn't this the dead eyeball I already sealed away?

"Take the items out of the bag and divide them into eight portions," Li Yuanqing told Lu Ziqing, who immediately complied.

When her snow-white body, bare and covered in blue and purple bruises, was exposed to the air, Mo Yu Jingchen suddenly gave a soft laugh.

The West Sea is second only to the East Sea in status, yet its resources are no less abundant. The East Sea is known for its opulence, while the West Sea is famous for its vast variety of species.

"Prime Minister Qin has arrived!" a duck-like voice announced at the doorway. Qin Lang walked slowly into the great hall, followed by Qin Suyan.

"Shut your mouth, get out! All of you, get out!" Before Ye Min could finish speaking, Shen Yixuan let out a fierce roar, his blood-red eyes fixed on her, making her tremble uncontrollably.

But the more this was the case, the less Mu Feng could restrain the other party. Surely there is no one in this world who wishes to be bound by others, their life and death decided by someone else?

The great demon shook his head, his two blood-red eyes sweeping across the Tenth Elder and the others, his throat emitting a beast-like roar.