Chapter 51

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As he spoke, Liu Xiaomang extended his hand and waved it before his eyes. A dazzling trail of starlight appeared, and layer upon layer of starlight once again enveloped Wu Xianqi.

As for Bystander B, who had taken a defensive approach from the start, combined with the attributes added by the Justice Lantern Ring, the opponent’s attacks only drained a few points of his health. Bystander B casually took a few bottles of medicine and quickly recovered.

“Commander, the first and second battalions of the Armored Regiment of the Motorized Infantry Division have arrived to report. Please advise.” Two major battalion commanders lined up the tanks and armored vehicles of the armored battalion around the camp perimeter, then ran up to Moyang to report.

“Return to camp.” Moyang replied with a salute, his tone serious.

Gradually, the expression on his face softened from initial coldness to a gentle smile. His features became kind and serene, like a transcendent being beyond the mortal realm, smiling at the world’s endless conflicts.

Zhao Ruxiang almost blurted out without thinking, “He is also from the royal lineage!” The words were nearly shouted.

Fiery pain on her cheek made younger sister Xiao Xueqiong tremble, her eyes blazing, staring at her elder sister with a slightly ferocious gaze.

Luo Xi smiled faintly and nodded to Luo. Indeed, Luo understood her well. She had just been thinking about future plans. With Tian Ao joining, her training scheme could be perfected even further.

Ignoring Murong Xue’s gaze, Liu Xiaomang extended a hand, and a golden talisman floated above his palm. As the talisman transformed, countless talismans surrounded Liu Xiaomang.

Each emitted powerful energy waves. Butler Xu’s aura surged as the sun, moon, and stars fiercely surged toward Liu Xiaomang to engulf him.

“What? You say I am a good-for-nothing?” Within the mansion, a tremendous roar resounded as Lord Wuqu bellowed, scattering the surrounding colorful clouds.

“Ahem, please sit first.” Shen Yanxiao lowered his voice, trying to make his tone and appearance less conspicuous.

“Won’t we have to go back sooner or later? What’s the difference?” Ling Wuti folded her handkerchief away and turned toward Kecheng.

She liked Lu Yichen and wanted to get close to him, to treat him well. She told herself that just thinking this much was enough.

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Huang Anyuan had never encountered such a sharp-tongued Chang Xuan; for a moment, he was at a loss.

Compared to the bearded generals, he was indeed quite young. A faint blush appeared on his somewhat handsome face as he scratched the back of his head.

Previously, the phoenix crown was covered with red silk, hidden from view. Now that Gu Xuelan lifted it, everyone who saw it was stunned by its beauty.

Lu Feng’s leg wound was severe. Despite resting for three days, there was no sign of improvement.

Xiang Rongxin walked behind them, hands clasped behind his back, his furrowed brows like two abrupt mountain peaks.

He wished this moment could last longer, wished to hold her tightly forever, never letting go.

Jiang Fan heard this and smiled bitterly. What a mess—there was the Jiang God, the Church, and even angels appearing.

Yet, among those people, how could there be no strong ones? Amid cold snorts, several domain powers clashed.

Ruxin handed the white water orb to Li Qingshan. He noticed each raindrop danced independently, never merging or colliding, moving seemingly randomly yet perfectly coordinated.

Zhang Xingxin’s mood suddenly tensed. Watching the driver hurriedly pull clothes out of the carriage and toss them to the ground, the compartment gradually emptied, yet he did not find what he sought.

Not to mention all these clans united, even two super clans together would already be a huge challenge for the royal family. This time, the other clans would certainly not aid the royals but would secretly stab them in the back.

The porridge seemed freshly cooked. Though Tang Yuzhu had blown on it, it was still a bit too hot. Upon tasting, Ji Danhuang grimaced from the burn, his words cut off.

The flying locust king bit down fiercely; a chain snapped with a crash and lashed upon Yitian Peak. Countless buildings were reduced to ruins, fragments scattering through the air.

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Unaware that the punishment to come would be the most agonizing, this grudge was immense. He would surely send someone to teach Bu Zheng a lesson—until Bu Zheng voluntarily left this martial hall.

As the dust cleared, Dou Mo was blasted into a bloodied, mangled state, sneering, “Li Qingshan, this ends here. You cannot defeat me, never will you defeat me!” With that, he raised the Immortal Abandoned Sword high and slashed at the void before him, attempting to escape the battlefield.

The struggle for the throne was destined to trample over countless corpses, wading through rivers of blood. Since taking this path, Bai Yan knew there was no turning back.

Li Jingxiao was growing up, maturing in thought and ability. Li Hongzhang often brought him to various occasions.

Yet Qin Yang kept staring at her as if, unless she spoke, he would never look away.

The prophet wanted to say more but fell silent upon seeing the expression of the person before him.

Such actions caused Qin Ming to develop a degree of admiration for the governor of Yanzhou.

Director Fu glanced at Xie Xun but dared not contradict him. After all, Xie Xun’s achievements were solid. To accuse Qin Yang of cheating would be to question the grade-level director himself.

The craftiest part was that the contract, specifically the gamble agreement, did not specify when the Eagle Company must pay the remaining balance if the targets were unmet, effectively making it indefinite.

During this period, Ye Yaohua was constantly analyzing the data. Tragically, he dared not present his conclusions to Wang Nuo because of the “fifty-fifty” dilemma.

I had thought Old Sun would leave, but unexpectedly, he silently began tidying things beside me.