If Heaven Had a Heart

As the words fell, Qingmobai was the first to fly toward the outside of the formation. Following closely behind him, a group of members from the Qing family also flew out with looks of grim determination.

Zhang Ren felt an incomparable sense of loss in his heart. He was never much of a talker to begin with, and trying to persuade the iron-hearted Zhao Yun was nothing short of wishful thinking. He could do nothing but let out a silent sigh.

Cheng Xian gave Li Jie a disgusted look. Instead of wiping the thick phlegm off his face directly with his hand, he pulled a handkerchief out from his long robe, exactly as Li Jie had guessed.

For days, Zhang Xun had been suppressing a multitude of questions he wanted to ask Zhao Yu, but the four attendants sent by Sun Quan always clung tightly to his side. Today, by sheer luck, those attendants all came down with severe seasickness and were vomiting miserably, leaving them entirely too weak to follow. Only then did Zhang Xun find an opportunity to have a detailed conversation with Zhao Yu.

A bullet came tearing through the air with extreme velocity, striking Ye Huan's sword blade with absolute precision. This was a threat, and also a demonstration of power.

Jiang Yun was right in the middle of drinking tea and nearly spat it out, staring at her in astonishment. He found her somewhat surprising; given how remarkably pretty she was, her governance style genuinely bore a resemblance to Jiang Yun's own style back when he fought in wars.

At this moment, Takashi Makawa's heart was likewise filled with anger and resentment, yet he understood all too well that in front of Zhu Qi, he did not even possess the slightest capability to resist.

Kangkong Xingyu's thoughts raced like lightning. He rapidly channeled his eighteen meridians, driving them all straight toward his heart to protect his cardiac meridian, barely managing to withstand the hammering blows that fell like rain.

Kangkong Xingyu closed his eyes to rest for a brief moment. Having continuously used divine arts for over three hours, even with a physique far superior to ordinary people, he could not help but feel a sense of exhaustion.

The person speaking was none other than Alliance President Henry. Seated opposite him was a Vatican cultivator whose aura was entirely restrained, yet Kangkong Xingyu could still sense a trace of a terrifying and dangerous aura permeating the air. A broad cultivator's hat concealed the man's face.

Therefore, everything within the estate had long been completely within Xiao Yi's perception, including how many people were inside and what they were doing; nothing could escape his eyes.

"No problem, but you aren't even inviting me for a drink, isn't that a bit unreasonable?" Lu Tong seized the opportunity to trick his senior brother into treating him to food and drinks.

The person who built this Taoist holy land was able to perfectly combine stellar astrology, divination hexagrams, and spatial orientations; they must have been a master proficient in Taoist arts.

"Tian Ge, what if the people have already moved away? Won't we just be waiting here for nothing?" Ode asked with a heavy look of doubt.

"You cannot escape." The disciplinary enforcer's laughter suddenly rang out ahead of Lin Xuan. He had anticipated this all along and was waiting for Lin Xuan here in advance.

"Don't treat me like an idiot. I'm not the kind of person you can toy with. Besides, if you don't want to pay any price yet expect me, Ghost, to risk my life for you, do you think that's possible?" Yi Tian leaned close to Madame Persia's ear, whispering in a low voice before blowing a puff of warm air against her skin.

Finally, his gaze fell upon the cattle, sheep, and horses captured during this recent period, and a sudden flash of inspiration struck his mind.

That's right, that's right, it should be like this! The fiercer the quarrel, the better! If it goes like this, Zhang Fan will definitely lose his composure.

Due to magnetic field interference, the video feed sent back by the deep-sea diving suit's camera was completely unviewable. Everyone on the crane ship could only wait anxiously, having no idea what the diver had actually seen or whether he had found the sunken Hakunami Maru.

"No, none?!" Pang Feng scanned the surroundings a circle, still finding no trace of the materials. It was evident that he had been deceived by Bai Tongtian; those final two materials simply did not exist within the Mercenary Guild.

Wu Bin was already floating on air because of Su Le's smile, not listening closely to a single word she said. He could only nod foolishly, forgetting even how he had managed to leave.

Speaking of this, she specifically asked for Zhao Songyao's thoughts. Before Zhao Songyao could reply, she added another sentence: "If it were me, I would definitely be very sad. It's better not to come at all."

Waging war is like taking an exam; when your goal is a score of sixty, you will never achieve sixty. Only when your goal is eighty is it possible to actually score sixty.

Being lectured so sternly for the first time, Zhu Qianqian was extremely displeased. She pursed her lips and turned her head away, unwilling to speak to him.

On one hand, Yue Yinping's anchoring effect was still extremely powerful; staying by Yue Yinping's side could calm the restless stirrings within Zhao Gao's DNA and make the chaotic noises in his mind vanish.

Hearing Han Shizhong's words, Sun Quan's eyes widened, as if he intended to draw his sword while speaking with Han Shizhong.

"That will be troublesome!" Hearing those words, Gu Mengzhi nodded casually and walked straight into her own dressing room.

The Blue Star is currently not threatened by any demon invasion, and Sages like the Sage of Wisdom are about to return to the Blue Star anyway. Wouldn't it be convenient for me to have Zhuge Yao help bring some items back along the way?

In the past, a military formation composed of a thousand ghost soldiers led by a Night Wanderer realm cultivator couldn't even dream of killing ghost cultivators in the Divine Yin realm, let alone put up a fight; encountering a Divine Yin realm ghost cultivator meant simply waiting to be slaughtered.

He brandished the sentiments of an adoptive father alongside the dilemmas of the current reality, repeatedly lamenting and pleading with Shen Xing in hopes of receiving assistance.

Ye Xiu only felt that his head was turning a vibrant shade of green, and an indescribable sense of humiliation welled up inside him.

In the next second, Xiang Nanxing's entire body grew ice-cold. He abruptly raised his head to look into Xu Wen's eyes, on whose face there was currently a smile that made one's conscience prick.

There were many onlookers just now, but among them all, she was the only one as kind-hearted as Ning Mo'an.

This gave Xiao Baoshi quite a headache. He had assumed there would at least be some sort of life-support pod or similar equipment, but who could have expected this kind of situation.

"The hour is getting late. If we head back any later, I'm afraid the road might become somewhat unsafe." The sky outside was gradually growing dark; even in the capital, nighttime still held a degree of danger.