Chapter 36

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People are always making constant progress, and Yuyuan was no exception. Besides, as far as he was concerned, it was all the better if Uchiha Madara continued to grow ever stronger.

“Did you rescue Uncle Chen and the others from here?” The Fourth Child simply could not imagine how they had moved so many bricks and beams to save people trapped in the corners of the houses.

If the three points of imperfection could be erased and perfection attained, what significance would thirty thousand soldiers of the Mighty Martial Army have?

As her voice faded, the crowd indeed saw pairs of ghostly green eyes appearing in the dense forest before them.

One after another, wolf-shaped mutated beasts suddenly came into Fang Song’s view. Each was two meters long, dark red from head to tail, and flames flickered beneath its paws as it raced forward.

Of course, most of the cultivators had already understood why this gentleman had done it. In their eyes, this was nothing more than a waste of emotion and effort.

Outside the city, the tank battalion and cavalry company proceeded smoothly under the command of Zhou Weiguo, Xu Hu, and the others.

Only after his figure had disappeared from sight did Vice Dean Wen turn around and look at the gatekeeper.

Lu Ye felt comforted to have such a father, yet at the same time felt some sympathy for Mu Yansong’s misfortune.

She still remembered how Xiahou Wu had brought Xuanyuan Mo, who had left the palace, back here to the Medicine Hut. He had stayed ever since. Ye Zhen thought that, at the time, Xuanyuan Mo must have been determined to die rather than leave. Even if she had exposed him, he probably would still have shamelessly refused to go.

The Four Great Gods of Slaughter were actually on nearly equal footing with Mu Fenghua within the Eastern Intelligence Office. Mu Fenghua was merely one rank higher because he was Mu Qing’s adopted son.

Qin Shijin, who was touring the shopping center accompanied by the manager, also heard the commotion and furrowed his stern brows.

Yan Bin said that what made him proudest was taming me and making me willingly submit to him for the rest of my life.

Lian’er and the maids then paid their respects. Nalan followed suit, but Hongli stopped her.

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“If we have the chance in the future, I will take you across the entire world. How does that sound?” Hongli said softly. He could not be certain, which was why he added “if.” He did not want to make her a promise that might never be fulfilled. At present, all he could offer was merely a possibility.

Because of her assumed identity as someone pretending to be insane and foolish, Gu Nianxi could not reveal her martial arts. She could only let Qin Aotian pull her along as they dodged the other party’s fierce attacks.

Nalan was obedient enough and smiled softly. A faint blush spread across her face like the flush of wine, while her eyes held the limpid radiance of autumn waters, making her exceptionally captivating.

Baili Wuyan wanted desperately to clutch at her heart as it threatened to leap from her chest, yet she was afraid. She feared that the slightest movement would ruin this precious and hard-won moment of intimacy.

The candles on the round table grew shorter and shorter, their wax pooling in ever greater amounts. The pitch-black, star-filled night slowly receded, revealing the pale fish-belly glow at the horizon, followed in quick succession by brilliant golden sunlight.

He was still chatting with that disciple when another tremor suddenly shook the ground. A moment later, they faintly heard rocks tumbling down the mountain. A landslide must have occurred somewhere above.

The disgruntled man naturally wanted to argue. Who could have known that he would find no avenue for appeal, and that even the fields he had originally rented would be taken back? After being beaten severely and chained beneath the tree at the village entrance, the local magistrate intended to starve him to death.

Nearly a hundred horses transported across the sea had all been assigned to reconnaissance. Zhu Mingshen understood the importance of intelligence work: discovering the enemy one step earlier meant having one step more time to make calm preparations. That was the first priority any commander needed to recognize.

Sweeper Monk: “If you can gather twenty fragments, this old monk will give you a Great Restoration Pill.”

Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and used the power of the ghost arts within his body to slowly expel the Buddhist power.

Upon hearing Wei Man’s words, a spark of clarity flashed through Xu Cheng’s seemingly dazed eyes.

But Golden Lion Shiki was different. Ever since becoming a pirate, he had dreamed constantly of dominating the Five Seas and ruling the world.

Lu Jia was not unaware that wells could be dug. But water was available the moment he stepped outside his door, so why would he need to dig a well?

He had far too many subjects. He truly had to secure greater living space for his people. The great achievement that even the Heavenly Khan of the Great Tang had been unable to accomplish would surely be realized today by the hands of the Great Emperor Yongle.

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The next second, it occupied Amo’s shoulder and raised one paw to scratch her. It was simply too large; its master’s head was not big enough for it to squat on.

The golden letters displaying the character attributes slowly faded away, and the silk scroll revealed the storyline of the mission he was about to undertake.

As a third-tier creature, his intelligence was roughly that of an eight- or nine-year-old child. Most of his actions were still controlled by a zombie’s instincts, but because half of his memories had returned, he could restrain himself and ensure that he would never hurt her.

Butler Feng repeatedly acknowledged him. Only after seeing the eldest young master leave with the princess did he turn his gaze toward the other people in the courtyard.

Smiling, he watched her expression change, assuming that his master was embarrassed after learning the truth. His heart filled with relief.

If there was anyone in this estate capable of noticing that the Ninth Prince had been poisoned, it would be the unfathomably powerful Ancient Azure Dragon. As for everyone else, their cultivation was so insignificant that they need not even be considered.

Qi Jingchen’s expression shifted unpredictably. Yun Wanrong truly could not tell how much of his anger had subsided. After hesitating for a moment, she deftly refastened her sash.

Afterward, their gazes shifted to the other side, where Ziyan and Nan Wu were fighting.

“What if I refuse to hand it over, President Nan Wu? Are you planning to seize it by force?” Ye Cangtian met Nan Wu’s imposing aura without the slightest retreat.

Xin Xin felt her heart ache again. Whether it was the man’s once-cold yet tender hand resting against her neck, or his simple words, she could make no other sound. She could only stare at him as calmly as possible, hoping that he would regain control of himself and, at the very least, would not kill her.

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