Chapter 56: Mediating the Dispute

Just a moment ago, she was wailing and whining about how pitiful and hard-luck she was, but now she had directly resorted to personal attacks.

Listening on, the group felt something was amiss, put down their cups, and bolted toward the third floor.

She had thought this through anyway. Since Grandfather Pan would find out about all this sooner or later, she decided to seize the opportunity and spill everything.

"Very well!" Jun Ye did not hesitate. Activating the Battle Secret Method, manifestation after manifestation of the Primordialless Palm materialized in the void, descending with overwhelming force. Daring not to underestimate his opponent, he unleashed nearly a hundred stacked Primordialless Palms in his very first strike.

As expected of a godfather-tier mob boss, this mere sense of crisis awareness alone was enough to make the vast majority of so-called assassins and hitmen blush with shame—especially considering that Lang Zhan had previously concealed his presence so impeccably that not a shred of murderous intent had leaked out.

The moment Gu Feng truly exerted his invisibility ability and walked toward the entrance of the Blazing Flame Holy Demon Realm, the Annihilating Desolate Beast was utterly shocked, its eyes filled with terror, seemingly unable to comprehend how Gu Feng had pulled it off.

With a swift flash of her sword, Chen Miaoyin’s figure darted forth like lightning. Her movements were crisp and decisive, without a single trace of hesitation.

"One thousand meters remaining to the target!" Destruction abruptly shouted out a loud reminder from the rear.

Mi Zhu cast a disappointed glance at him, too lazy to waste words, and flicked his sleeve before striding directly out.

Lin Xi nodded complacently. Although he was no longer a child easily lured away, facing Lin Xinxin's concern still brought a deep sense of joy to his heart.

The entire Yun Clan was plunged into utter tragedy, frantically recalling their clansmen from all major continents back to the Imperial Clan universe, while those nearby sought refuge near the arena of the Heaven-Defying Hegemony Tournament.

Liu Xiu's heart stirred, and he realized that not only had Cai Mao made a move, but the Cai family as well. The news of his intention to resolve the drought in Jingzhou—Cai Mao's status was too peculiar for him to casually mention it to Liu Biao, so it must have been the Cai family whispering words of influence behind the scenes.

Shen Junru consoled Liang Yuanping, her sincere demeanor making Liang Yuanping feel as though she had found a true soulmate.

Jiang Yao was helped over from the opposite side by Aunt Xue, and taking out her handkerchief, she wrapped it around his hand. Instantly, blood stained the white handkerchief crimson.

In mid-September of the lunar calendar in the year 1120, Tong Guan and Zhao Hao, acting on Zhao Ji's imperial decree, led twenty thousand capital garrison troops and two thousand Embroidered Uniform Guards to rendezvous with the Hexiang garrison troops at Mozhou.

I rummaged through the drawer again and found a piece of white paper with a few symbols drawn on it, though I had no idea what they meant. I shoved the white paper into my pocket as well, and after searching further, found nothing else. Opening the wardrobe, I saw the clothes hanging neatly inside. I felt through the pockets of every single garment, but discovered nothing.

"Uncle Nanfeng, what's wrong with you?" Fengfeng asked curiously, placing the teacup on the coffee table in front of him.

Dragging one hundred thousand strings of copper coins northward across thousands of miles via horse-drawn carriage was obviously impractical. To this end, Xie Yun had prepared one hundred thousand strings worth of *Qianyin*—officially issued and limited-edition paper currency—for Zhao Hao.

"Well, aside from him asking me to help him bombard a planet or demanding a bit of my blood, everything else is negotiable," Liuxing immediately blocked Chiduo's two primary objectives.

"President Yi, do you have a date tonight? Care to join me for a drink?" The newcomer was Ji舒航 (Ji Shuhang). He walked up to Yi Yuan, bowed respectfully, and flashed a smile as he spoke those words.

Wu Song's mighty strength, sufficient to slay a tiger, numbed Wanyan Shehema's right arm, shaking his entire body into a violent sway and scaring him out of his wits.

He wanted to run away, only to find that his legs had turned completely jelly, and his entire body refused to obey his commands.

However, as I mentioned above, even if you have past experiences of unfinished or abandoned stories, you should still try your best not to switch pen names and start over from scratch.