21. The Scumbag Chicken Peddler of the 2000s (21)

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The collision of their fists echoed through the inn like muffled thunder. The red fabric covering the platform beneath them was shredded to pieces by the force of their strikes, while nearby tables and chairs were either overturned, sent flying, or shattered, leaving the room in a state of utter disarray.

As the blood-shadow form of Yan Yunhe touched the grey-black mist, it let out a sharp, sizzling sound, followed by a wisp of blue smoke. A shrill, terrified scream erupted from within the shadow before it instantly plunged into the floor of the arena.

"After the filth clears, there is always light." Having said this, Fang Qinggu stood up, stretched, and headed toward his room.

Opinions were divided, but to Fang Qinggu, everything that had happened since the disappearance of the Thirteen Strokes was pure fabrication; it wasn't worth taking seriously.

No sooner had the words left his lips than a man slammed his cup onto the table with a vicious glare: "Are you playing dumb with me, or what? What, you’ve got a little fame now, so you think you’re above everyone else?"

A-Huang felt uneasy. Worried that the energy generated by the Five Elements Convergence Array he had created might be insufficient, he took the time to integrate the two arrays and conducted repeated tests before beginning the trial of the Ultimate Five Elements Array.

After leaving the Assassin Alliance, Xiao Ye did not rush home. He dared not return with the problematic badge still in his possession, lest his identity be exposed.

Now that Sha Zhu had suddenly beaten Xu Damao, regardless of the reason, everyone felt a sense of immense satisfaction.

While lost in thought just moments ago, Lin Yu had caught a glimpse of the mongrel dog opening its maw and, with a gentle inhalation, swallowing the skeleton of the giant python. How such a massive skeleton could fit inside the dog's belly was something Lin Yu could not fathom.

Hearing the noise, Lin Xiajin began her sprint, grabbed Xiao Nuo’s hand, and was pulled directly up...

Pigeons were now being fed, though no one had yet started using them to deliver messages. While gathering a large number of pigeons, Zhou Zhang also recruited people skilled in their care.

The clan naturally wished for someone of Lin Qingwan’s stature to be buried in the Lin family cemetery, but this had been her dying wish, and it had been agreed upon ten years ago that she would be buried with Xie Yiming.

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The beautiful scene was instantly shattered by the male voice, and everyone snapped back to reality.

Bai Wei, Luo Xue, and Yang Lin shared the bond of those who had fought together and sworn brotherhood; they were particularly close.

Suddenly, the six men who had been in low spirits—Lü Bu, Ma Chao, Sun Ce, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Lu Su—were invigorated, their eyes burning with anticipation as they looked toward Du Yun.

Anyi felt like he was going insane. He had intended to get far away from here before calling headquarters, but he had nearly collided with Charlotte Linlin’s flagship. The experience gave him a grim premonition that he might lose his life today.

Although his body had suffered significant damage during his years of exile, he had begun focusing on his wife’s health and nutrition after returning to the city, gradually helping her recover.

Anyi wasn't angry, because this actually proved that the Comet Cult had nothing to do with the incident. One had to realize that smashing and looting, no matter how justified the reasoning, was illegal, and getting involved with an illegal organization was no way to survive in this world.

However, because these uninvited guests were present, she, as the hostess, had to attend to them, leaving everyone else feeling too awkward to start eating.

After all, this place had entered the Divine Realm, which was filled with countless dangers. She couldn't sleep soundly at home, which was why she had come to find him.

Now that the Five-Colored Spirit Tree had transformed into the Chaos Spirit Tree, the power unleashed by his Dharma Manifestation of Heaven and Earth was even more terrifying.

Xu Mu did not notice the grave expression on Elder Yan Siyu’s face, as he was completely stunned by the revelation that Wu Xiaoyue was in fact the Fifth Mingyue.

The end of the chains was a spiked mace, with nails driven into each of the nine tails and two claws, while one had transformed into a collar around its neck.

This clever fellow had indeed spent the last few days piecing things together and had correctly guessed his identity.

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This guy had been battered and bruised by a falling piece of "Destroyer" debris, and his body was somewhat misshapen.

Not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators with some wealth might not be able to afford such an expensive place.

The red light flashing from the sword aura was demonic; the moment any divine sense leaking from his body was touched by that red light, it would crumble and disintegrate.

Furthermore, before he left the forbidden area, he had been gifted a Blood-Shattering Talisman capable of resisting a Void-Breaking expert.

However, the Savage Continent was, after all, an ancient and fertile land, teeming with opportunities and resources. Such things were enough to make any faction green with envy, and enough to allow a power to be reborn and soar to the heavens.

Mu Feng suddenly recalled the Black-Sheath Ridge where he and Yun Congtian had stayed after being driven from Yun Province to the Central Plains by the Ascetic Daoist Zhang Si, as well as Taixi Manor, Nanyang Prefecture, and the dispute over the white porcelain clay mines in Erligang Township.

Si Mo’s presence grew increasingly faint; the entire team only spoke of Lady Yun, and who had ever heard of the young master Si Mo?

He felt that Ren Yan’s actions were a complete violation of the program team’s wishes and constituted a dishonorable sneak attack in the workplace.

Chunlan knew full well that those cunning aristocratic families were not the type to release the hawk until they saw the hare; they would not easily offer true sincerity, let alone assist her in rising to power.