Chapter 30

In just two seconds, both of their health bars dropped significantly. A closer look revealed that Xueyi’s Zhou Yu had only about two hundred health points left, while Jifengxue’s Zhou Yu still held over three hundred. A "Light of Judgment" struck Jifengxue, but she remained completely unfazed, decisively returning with a "Light of Judgment" of her own.

Looking into her hopeful eyes, Gong Yuyue’s dark pupils dimmed; all the words he meant to say were blocked in his throat by the watery brilliance of her gaze.

"This was his own decision. There is nothing we can do," Mo Wen said, patting Ye Feng on the shoulder.

The wolf demon was forced back several steps by the powerful surge of magic, howling in fury at the sudden loss of its prey.

Li Ye knew full well that Song Wei was intentionally making things difficult for him, but what could he do? It wasn't that he refused to provide supplies, but that there were none to spare. If Li Ye chose not to mobilize his troops due to a lack of provisions, Song Wei would not hesitate to execute him for delaying military operations.

Though the key players on both sides had fallen, the chaotic melee in the middle lane continued. Xu Huang had jumped in ahead earlier, and Liu Biao and Guan Yu from the back row followed immediately. Their combined skills failed to eliminate Meng Huo, whose ultimate ability stunned both Guan Yu and Xu Huang at the front.

Putting away the formation, Fan Xiaodong turned to leave. This was a major battle, and he needed to be at full strength; he had already reached his peak state.

"Bang!" Yellowish-white matter splattered everywhere; the ghost brother didn't even have time to scream before he died.

His entire body felt as if it were being roasted by fire, while the surrounding spiritual energy gathered continuously. Though this energy was not something an ordinary person could perceive, the air in Ye Ying’s home became noticeably fresher, and every breath brought a sense of deep, heartfelt refreshment.

The news reached the Bohai court too suddenly. Before anyone could process what had happened, they only knew that Dou Tianwen had been defeated and that fewer than five hundred out of twenty thousand soldiers had returned. No one came forward to explain exactly what had occurred.

This perfectly explained why those people did not defend when the main army arrived, but instead fled blindly.

Shi Hui waited patiently for several days, until she finally saw Empress Yinyue leave her palace. The Empress did not travel far, heading directly to the forbidden grounds behind the Demon Palace, where the past Demon Lords were said to be buried, and where others were forbidden to enter.

Intense pain caused veins to bulge on Lu Jue’s forehead and neck, and his face and body were soaked in sweat. His already pale face had become nearly translucent, the only striking feature being his lower lip, which he had bitten through.

Lu Jue said thoughtfully, "I just don't want to see you these past few days." With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

According to the Jiao family’s long-standing investigation, there were two main clues to the treasure. First, Song Zheyuan was one of the "Five Tigers" of the Northwest Army under Feng Yuxiang. He was smarter than Dang Yu’kun and knew better than to keep the loot for himself; after killing Dang Yu’kun and seizing his treasures, he used the same bribery tactics as Sun Dianying to settle with all parties.

If they succeeded, would they be creating another parallel universe? In that case, would all the efforts made in the original reality have been in vain?

As such, no matter how fierce the blood thieves were, they felt a chill of fear when faced with Yan Changlan’s prowess.

"Brother Yang, it is I who am late!" Lian Chengbi apologized. He had asked Yang Kaitai to find Shen Bijun, never expecting that it would lead to Yang Kaitai being put in danger.

However, certain people in the Montis Empire did not follow suit; instead, while the people of Wei were fighting the Imatas of Wu, they intended to stab the people of Wei in the back.

Ye Shu took many memory stones from the Primordial Pearl, examining them one by one and extracting all information regarding the locations of resources.

The reason Linda brought people to Las Vegas with such fanfare was that she had already surrounded the hotel; doing so was merely a way to vent her subordinates' frustrations and reclaim some face.

Jirobo thought this to himself, and his hands, pressed against the stone wall, suddenly increased their chakra output.

The young man smiled, and then, to the boy's shock, began to walk step by step across the surface of the water.

Wasn't this the girl in the cheongsam he had flirted with at the Binhai International Mall? Why was she here? Had she changed careers to become a pimp?

He walked to the window and found the glass covered in dust, completely blocking his view. He reached out and wiped it, clearing away some of the grime.

Even though the Sharp Knives had been defeated by Zhantian, their arrogance remained undiminished, which was unbearable for those watching.

After a long while, an electric spark, dancing like a flame between his fingers, emitted a soft light that illuminated the entire room.

Having spent several thousand credits to purchase the necessary materials, Zhang Yifan exited the portable store.

As white light gradually began to tinge the horizon, Luo Hebin emerged from a day of cultivation. Opening his eyes and seeing the thin spiritual energy around him, he could only shake his head helplessly.

"Don't, don't try to act familiar; I'm really not that close to you!" Zhang Yifan couldn't be bothered with Jiang Feng’s hollow pleasantries.

Li Wei had followed all of Jian Bo’s instructions; all that remained was to wait quietly for the ambulance to arrive.

"My word is my bond. Six o'clock sharp. If he hasn't come out by then, storm in and rip off one of his arms," Wang Wei ordered.

Therefore, for this IQ test by Tan Tian, the Thirteenth Master silently gave a score: Intelligence, F.

Sparrow’s tone sounded very calm, but Yang Di could hear the helplessness and frustration hidden within Phoenix’s flat words.

Xige took the dagger and turned to the envoy. "My lord, the craftsmanship in the workshops here is quite ordinary. However, I recently came across a piece of fine iron by chance and forged this dagger; it cuts through iron as if it were mud. If it pleases you, my lord, please accept it." He held out the dagger with both hands.