Chapter 39

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The gun was handed over from behind. Zhao Rui took it with his right hand from under his left armpit, disengaged the safety, and fixed an icy gaze upon the five people in front of him.

I felt beads of sweat all over my back. Sitting beside Miyako felt like sitting next to a murderer; I was so uncomfortable that I shifted my gaze to the wax figures ahead, trying my best not to look at her.

Over the next few days, the Sub-Wolf Gang confirmed that they could indeed use the zombies' sensory abilities to communicate with us. They repeatedly made demands, to which Xiao Chen gradually responded.

"No way, I'm going to see the Star Spirit!" Gu Guoguo turned her head away, ignoring Ji Jinxun, and grumbled as she climbed off the couch.

Clearly, these people had all confirmed that the Five Domains Continent had fallen. They had been abandoned, trapped within this Immortal Land like lambs waiting for the slaughter.

I steeled myself, walked straight up to the Sword Forest, and stepped boldly inside.

A piercing eagle cry echoed through the air. Under Gu Guoguo’s stunned gaze, a massive figure appeared, its feathers deep black and lustrous. It had the head of a cat but a sharp beak, and its azure demonic eyes glittered with a predatory light.

Li Shun, confused and lacking combat experience, relied entirely on instinct. After trading a dozen blows, Li Shun was struck in the chest by a palm from Li Hao and sent flying. However, as he was launched backward, Li Shun kicked Li Hao in the chin, sending him reeling backward as well.

I felt as if I had been cast into an ice cellar, staring at Lan Yue'er in disbelief as if the entire world had flipped upside down in an instant.

Is this the punishment for killing my master? Sisi—does she still harbor hatred for me deep down after seeing me like this?

This alchemist’s robe was no different from those in the Jia Ma Empire; it seemed to be made of the exact same material.

Night-shining pearls, warm jade beds—there was nothing he couldn’t provide, only things she couldn’t imagine. Yue Ziyun was immediately captivated by the treasures before her.

Upon hearing Lin Yu’s words, Greninja used Teleport to appear directly in front of Machamp, striking a pose as if ready for a serious bout.

In reality, countless ancestors of the Tang Sect who had reached the microscopic level of the Purple Demon Eye had fallen at this very step.

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By dusk, after a series of tedious concluding tasks, the audience had finally come to terms with the defeat of the Spirit Hall.

"What! Say that again!" Team Leader Ma shouted in astonishment after hearing Yu Heng’s words.

However, the Immortal-Slaying Sword is a divine artifact. With Xiao Zhang’s current strength, he can only use it to contend with a Dou Zun.

To continue would only add to the reputation of the Spirit Hall for being overbearing, which would do more harm than good to her future plans.

Just as his palm force struck the ground and his energy was spent but not yet replenished, Shen Zhui-xing struck suddenly; his left hand brushed lightly over the opponent's eyes, while his right hand struck a hidden pressure point.

It turned out that this man’s face was eighty or ninety percent similar to that of the Dragon King Ning Changfeng, only much younger.

That is quite contradictory. On one hand, Wu Mao helps Brother Jin Gou of the Sky Eye Bureau to monitor Qin Wudi, while on the other, he helps Brother You Zui of the clan elders to stir up trouble, all while claiming that his admiration for Qin Wudi is like a surging river. Is this what they call self-deception?

The drug trafficking was also instigated by him. Do you think the reason the Xiao family business has grown so much larger than yours over these years is a coincidence? It was all built on the foundation of the illegal activities committed by the person lying in this hospital bed.

"Alright, leave this matter to me. Give me three days!" Yang Shijie patted his chest and said in a low voice.

Hearing Wang Hao’s reply, Sawamura Eriri looked pleasantly surprised; she hadn't expected him to agree to such an unreasonable request so easily.

"If I were you, I wouldn't bully a vulnerable person like this, because being a 'martial artist' is not meant for bullying the 'weak'," the girl said softly.

It’s just that the Qiao family owns hospitals, while the Li family are proper wealthy merchants, with Li family shops in every major city of Keyata.

"Old Zhao, what’s wrong?" Old Xu and Han Shuo walked out. Old Zhao had been standing at the stairwell smoking, having stepped out earlier to take a sudden phone call.

Zhang Xiu let out a sharp whistle and shouted, "Watch this!" As he roared, his tiger-head golden spear moved in a blur. Under the firelight, a golden phoenix emerged, so lifelike it seemed as if a real phoenix had descended. With a light tap, it lunged toward the phoenix danced by Zhang Ren, both using the same technique: Seven Nods of the Phoenix.

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Except for Liu Bei and Zhang Fei, no one else knew that Guan Yu was injured. Seeing him force Lu Bu into such a sorry state with a single strike, they all exclaimed in admiration. Looking at it this way, Guan Yu was clearly the most formidable among those who had appeared; the power of his strike had shamed the God of War and forced him to stop his pursuit.

And so, Shen Xian drifted down to the depths of the cave. He saw a faint, ghostly light appearing ahead, and the aura from earlier grew more intense. Realizing he must be about to find the treasure, his heart filled with joy, and he accelerated toward the glowing light.

Aside from Zhang Jue, Long Chen had never seen such a powerful tycoon. If this person were a native of the Three Kingdoms era, he would certainly not be an unknown figure.

Over the past two days, the mountain range that Chu Yu had transformed into continued to expand. The Great Luo Golden Immortal knew that this was not because Chu Yu was mysterious, but entirely because the objects on Chu Yu's body were protecting their master.

When everyone heard Lin Ying’s words, their mouths hung wide open in disbelief, and all sorts of skeptical voices followed.

Wu Ming let out a sigh of admiration, his expression unnervingly calm, his eyes as brilliant as the stars as he watched his prey struggling in its final moments.

That aside, Han Fu shouted "Good! Good! Good!" from so far away from the table—could you even see clearly, you fool?

The aura of kingship about him was merely like a flickering spark, with only a faint, indistinct layer of golden light entwined around him.

Just as she was muttering to herself, the golden pagoda suddenly flashed with a mysterious light, illuminating the entire room for a moment.

An eerie wind suddenly swirled around them, chilling Lin Yingying’s arms and causing her to cling tightly to Long Fei’s arm in fear.