Chapter 67: Absolutely Nothing, Just a Mere Foil

After saying that, Meng Cheng'an got on his bicycle.

Only then did Tian Xiang notice that his tone seemed a bit off—why did it feel somewhat sullen?

Tian Xiang wanted to ask him about it, but the man ran faster than a rabbit and vanished completely.

This guy...

Tian Xiang was somewhat speechless.

Beside her, the senior martial sister asked her with a face full of gossip, "Is that your boyfriend?"

Tian Xiang replied, "Don't talk nonsense, he's a colleague from the union."

Senior...

Right away, Sun Li detailed everything he knew from the day Li Wufeng dropped off the medicinal pills and left.

As the fierce battle continued, more and more Cao soldiers were killed in action, and the people around Zhang Liao grew fewer and fewer.

Uncle He had not expected Abe Masao to be so formidable, driving him back step by step without any room to counterattack. Uncle He tried several times to reach into his side pouch for a talisman, but failed, as Abe Masao gave him no chance to do so at all.

If the hearts of the people in Jiaozhou turned away and everyone believed that Liu Xiu was given to exorbitant taxation and extortion, then Liu Xiu would certainly be unable to govern Jiaozhou for long, and even if he held it in his hands, it would remain unstable.

Out of sheer exasperation, they hatched a plan, intending to calculate the time of Muyuan's return to the sect and gather manpower along the way to assassinate him.

Arriving at the third floor, she saw a young couple walking out while holding a child. Xu Qingshen hurriedly followed them out.

Unexpectedly, just as they turned the corner of Chiyou Village's wall, still some distance from the eastern gate, they ran head-on into Lian Bo and Moling, who were leading a group of people holding torches and searching for Poro.

"They can make you feel wary?" Tianjun asked in bewilderment. If Junyao said yes, he would naturally be even more shocked—could such a monstrous talent emerge one after another?

Xu Qingshen had him come over precisely to let Jiang Dongting know that his selfishness back then had ultimately harmed himself.

On a mountain peak far away from the volcano, Suiyun kept his gaze fixed on the billowing smoke, his hands clenched tightly at his sides.

"Leave a fleet here to establish defenses." The commander's projection appeared before all the captains.

Because of this, many Immortal Emperors admired and respected Chu Tian even more. For a junior to possess such immense influence that the Demon Palace and the Burning Heaven Sacred Sect would completely stay out of it, while special forces like the Demon Realm, the Tianhua Immortal Palace, the Sacred Mountain, and the Desolate Immortal Realm joined the war directly, was truly astounding.

Once the matter of the house was settled, staying in the deep mountains and old forests was no longer an option. The senior brother found a few helping hands, and that very day they moved their household out of the deep mountains and forests. Of course, Ye Fei had done his fair share of work during this time.

"How can there be such a vast number of monsters?" In the Marvel Universe, only a handful of super-beings were capable of interstellar flight using their physical bodies alone.

Chopping let out a deep sigh and nodded at Hakan. Only then did Hakan go over to untie the ropes binding the man and spoke to him in Arabic.

Liu Wei's sword momentum grew stronger as time went on, yet the blade in Poxin Lang's hand remained utterly steady; no matter how Liu Wei thrust his sword, he blocked every single strike.

This master of Hawk-Strike Cliff let out a roar much like the bear monster, willing to forcibly manifest his demonic form even at the risk of suffering internal injuries. His purpose was to coordinate with the bear monster and pin down the White Deer Fairy so she could not come to Su Qiong's rescue.

Ximen Jing forgot where he was, with only a single thought in his mind: to find the end, and for that, he was willing to walk endlessly without stopping.

Seeing Odin empty-handed, Xiao Lin was somewhat puzzled. If the divine artifact were in his hands, he shouldn't be struggling quite so much.

Mu Qingge walked slowly toward Muyuan. Muyuan forced himself not to let too much emotion show, but at that moment, Mu Qingge reached out and took hold of Muyuan's tightly clenched fist in front of him. Many words need not be spoken; a single gesture expressed everything clearly. Mu Qingge smiled, and then, supported by Fengyan, prepared to board the carriage.