Chapter Fifty-Four: One Must Not Forget Gratitude and Betray Goodness

In the nick of time, the Qin father and daughter suddenly sprang up from the ground, fiercely knocking down several servants with their pipes. Immediately after, Qin the Big-Bearded let out several sharp pops, and thick smoke billowed out. The animals, upon inhaling the smoke, coughed violently and collapsed onto the ground one after another.

I rushed over, nearly frantic, to check on Little Yellow Lord, only to find it barely clinging to life. Its body, as translucent as crystal gel, trembled incessantly, its eyelids drooping. It glanced at me and then slipped completely into unconsciousness.

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“I’ll clear the way… Let me do it,” Ye Zheng shrugged indifferently. His demeanor was truly infuriating, as though he cared nothing for life or death.

By the time of Shen hour, barbarian troops from both east and west were closing in on the Jin army encampment, launching a fierce attack. The “Martial Forest Battalion” was nearly out of arrows; even the archers were forced to draw their short blades for close combat with the enemy. Meanwhile, the Xiongnu cavalry kept up relentless flanking volleys. The Jin camp suffered from a shortage of shields, and casualties mounted.

Of course, they were not concerned that Haru Ichiro would attack them at his residence. They had brought a considerable force themselves; if Haru Ichiro dared to make a move, their men would respond instantly. At that moment, even if they weren’t a match for Haru Ichiro, it would certainly be a situation where both sides would be destroyed.

Yan Ming obediently crawled out from the sand. Earlier, a Y-country aircraft had flown overhead, so he hid beneath the sand to evade detection. In recent days, Y-country’s searches had grown ever more frequent. Aircraft and armored vehicles passed in an endless stream, and several times he had barely avoided being caught.

“Well… Old Black, I’ll come see you again when I have time.” Ye Zheng, never one to linger, nodded at Old Black before turning and heading back the way he had come.

“Well… Senior Golden Dragon King, may I ask what the third trial will be?” Ye Zheng forced himself to sound lively.

Thinking this, Taiyi smiled faintly. Yet, that is precisely the allure of a master from the Other Shore.

If Li Chengqian stubbornly sought punishment for these people, he would make many enemies.

Long Yin Evil did not fully understand, but after several encounters in recent days, he had grown accustomed to her peculiar way of thinking. Since she said so, then so it must be.

The battle raged fiercely. For a time, the main thoroughfare outside the City Lord’s mansion was a riotous scene.

Just as Huoxi was about to hang up the call, Fu Limuo suddenly remembered something and hurriedly spoke up.

The Seal of the Gods hovered in midair above the Water Curtain Cave. Nine golden rays transformed into nine phantom shapes, merging into a chaotic dragon flame that flew into Xiao Fan’s divine sea.

“How can we say that our heartless friend finally risked it all for once, and not savor what being a hero truly feels like?” Old Five lamented with regret.

Upon hearing this, Lü Nan was overjoyed, and his anticipation for Xiao Fan’s extraordinary performance in the next moment grew boundless.

Bai Lingqing, now one of the hottest topics in the news headlines, naturally became the focus of everyone’s attention.

As Xiao Yuanhan was caught between surprise and confusion, the system’s notification sounded once again.

Shangguan King was originally listening absentmindedly to the General Shangguan’s mutterings, but suddenly turned and stared at him intently. There seemed to be something unusual in his words.

The long-haired man continued to smile with squinted eyes, saying nothing to expose Wang Chuhe’s remarks. Perhaps he tacitly agreed, then suddenly leaned into the car and withdrew.

Lin Xuanxuan kept vigil beside Lin Xiyan’s bed as the siblings exchanged idle words, but for Ni Yannan, such conversation held no value whatsoever.

When Shen Yuze raised his hand, he split open the peacock’s belly with sword energy, then strode out with a regal air.

Zhang Yuan, driving, heard Su Lingyun begin to tell Lin Miaomiao about her bizarre experiences with her.

So what if someone is the heir of a major conglomerate? What if they are the leader of a guild in the game? The barefoot never fear the shod; strike once and flee.

Jiang Ruoying also felt a far more intense, unfamiliar sensation, but in the end, she managed to push Zhang Yuan away in time.