24. The Scumbag Chicken Peddler of the Noughties (24)

"So it is Senior Cao, my apologies for not meeting you sooner!" Elder Jiang said. He did not show the same deference as other factions; after all, the reputation of his Green Sea Palace stood firm, and the seniors within his own sect were no less formidable than the masters on the Earth Ranking.

At this point, Xi Haiyan paused, seemingly debating whether the words that followed should be spoken at all.

Chen Yifan was an extraordinary being to begin with. Zhang Ling had watched his steady development until now and could say that his strength had already surpassed his own as a commander. He did not doubt for a moment that Chen Yifan possessed the capability to organize such a legion.

Seeing Qu Zhu’s slight astonishment, the crowd realized that Sui Yi, despite being a lowly Junior Prefect of the Capital, still had some use—at least he could be trotted out to intimidate others.

"What are you afraid of? With Old Ghost's skills, it would be a simple matter for him to reach your side without a sound," Black Sister said nonchalantly.

On the warship, ignoring the astonished onlookers, the old man bowed to Jiang Yu and spoke quite courteously.

At this moment, the two were riding on horseback, accompanying a grain transport convoy toward the Shun Dynasty military camp. Qie Tu acted like an overseer, preventing Liu Yu from breaking his word and refusing to return once they reached the camp. In reality, Liu Yu had no intention of ever returning to Loulan City.

"I am fine. That man is called An Zhiqian; he is an architect." Yilan told Guan Li exactly what had happened that day.

Huo Sibei pursed his lips, exited the contact list, and logged onto the Star Net to search for Moss Star in the Tudu Star Sector.

The Sword God Feng recounted everything that had transpired at the Nether Sect, leaving everyone present in a state of shock.

If Qiong Cangyu hadn't blocked his path earlier by saying he lacked everything except heavenly treasures and rare materials, he wouldn't be feeling so conflicted now.

"Mrs. Wu, you've returned. By the way, Master Wu is waiting for you outside," Mother Ma said from the side. "Alright, alright, you've worked hard too, Mother Ma. I just don't know when your foster son will return to pick you up. You deserve to enjoy your life..." Mrs. Wu was already in tears by the time she finished speaking.

At this moment, a violent and fierce wave of combat energy erupted from the direction of the Heavenly Court, and a figure streaked toward them, wreathed in blood-red light.

"Seeking death!" the old man cursed dismissively and floated away. The remaining cultivators cast disdainful glances at Cui Feng, then stepped into the air, following the old man as he departed.

"It doesn't matter. Let's leave this place quickly; with the stench of blood this thick, aren't you afraid of attracting other cultivators or creatures?" Cui Feng stepped forward to help You Lanxun up, his expression impassive.

Tang Feng nodded. His strength actually surpassed that of the Ten Great Immortals, but to intimidate Qiu Li, the presence of one from the Ten Great Immortals was more than enough.

"I never imagined that after so many years, the Martial God Mountain would produce another Golden Core master!" the Invincible Immortal sneered. "But if you think you can keep me here, you are sorely mistaken! Hahaha!" With that, he vanished instantly using teleportation.

Afterward, he took a deep breath, telling himself to stay calm and not be provoked by others. Otherwise, everything would end in vain. A trace of breakdown flickered in their eyes, as if to say that since some actions had already occurred, there was no point in dwelling on them.

"Actually, whether I inform Germany or not makes no difference. I am doing this simply to show goodwill toward Germany. We will need their help in the future. However, I analyze that Germany will not stop me from designing battleships for the United States; the U.S.'s position poses no threat to them," Chen Ning replied.

Lin Zhengfeng came to Yi'er's side, his face filled with heartache as he looked at the wounds on Lin Yi's body.

Yu Chuxuan followed Lu Shuai into the venue, but once inside, he realized this was no dance party at all, but a mixer. If one were to ask how he knew, wasn't it clearly written on the large red cloth in front? As long as you knew the characters and had an IQ above zero, you would surely know.

I thought my skin was thick enough, but I didn't expect Luo Yuchen's to be even thicker. He knew that Wang Han and I were dating, yet he still came to bother us. I really can't understand what he is thinking.

Even when Long Lan's fists struck the protective shield formed by the fighting swords, they only sent ripples across its surface.

"Let's just take two back for now," Lian Hua said after considering it for a while. It would be no problem for him and Li Ao to control one each.

Perhaps because of the stone wall, or perhaps because the soldiers Aemon left behind served as a deterrent, the wildlings had appeared nearby several times but did not attempt to plunder, instead passing by and fleeing south.

He moved slowly through the thick fog, attempting to return to Long Fei. After all, if he stood still waiting for Kang Yi to make a move, he would be even more passive. Just as Ye Tian flew a short distance, a fierce killing intent suddenly surged from behind. Ye Tian didn't need to look to know that Kang Yi had struck.

After shouting loudly, Mormont took the lead into the cage, knocked on the bell, and ascended to the top of the Wall with Aemon and the others.

Unless that person possessed the strength of a Human King or higher, who would be foolish enough to act like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?

In Tian Ye's mind, he recalled what Creation had said to him not long ago. He suddenly felt that perhaps there was no need to be so heartless before parting. The reason for his fickleness toward Creation was that Tian Ye wanted Creation to forget him and harbor resentment instead. That would be far better than a painful farewell.

However, although the Evil Cloud Sect did not appear to possess overwhelming strength, it had survived repeated blows from the Martial Extreme Divine Palace, which forced all warriors to treat it with deep trepidation.

Descending to take a closer look, he found that seaweed had grown on the roof, and great clusters of blood-jade coral grew at the palace entrance, almost blocking the path to the gate.

Just leaving like this? Without exchanging a few pleasantries, or complaining about his hardships and the evil deeds of the Lu family?

Liao Tingyan could not speak and could only shake her head. Big brother, with your perverted and terrifying tone, even if you aren't speaking to me, it's still frightening to hear, okay?

All the poisonous creatures touched by the sound waves rapidly bloated, and then, with a "bang," they exploded into a sky full of gore.