Chapter 64: The Li Family's Fury

The Wan brothers turned around, only to see a five-year-old child, and immediately flew into a rage out of shame.
"You little brat, are you looking for trouble?"
Five-year-old Yang Zhonghua jumped up and cursed, "You're the one looking for trouble! Your whole family is doomed! I'm going to tell Butcher Li that you're bullying his precious grandson-in-law.
Oh, and your shameless family even tried to steal someone else's son-in-law. Let me tell you, you're done for. Go home, wash your necks, and wait to meet your doom."
Old Wan's second son was so furious his face turned red.

It was at that very moment that Woffield shuddered from head to toe, as if he had plunged into an icy abyss. Though it lasted but an instant, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
Inside the bag was a tail—a green snake's tail, astonishingly lifelike. If it weren't held in one's hand, perhaps no one would realize it was fake. The craftsmanship was exquisite, the material unknown, but the illusion was flawless; it looked exactly like the real thing.

If Park Fulim were still around, Goryeo might still be able to resist a little. But after previous battles against the Japanese, most of Goryeo's main forces had been sent to the front, and the losses from those campaigns had been heavy.

The pupils of the Violet Sword Immortal King, the Battle Immortal King, the Southern Demon Immortal King, and the Celestial Corpse Immortal King all contracted, a glint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

"Stop the carriage!" The city guard gestured at the carriages suspiciously. Who would want to leave the city in the dead of night?

"Victory is the only thing that matters; winners take all. Who cares about sneak attacks?" The fiery figure sneered with disdain.

Ma Chengfeng said those people made their living by the water, and he believed Old Park would handle it without leaving a trace. We're not detectives; the dead can't talk, so what could we possibly find out from them?

Divine Jade of the Heavenly Dao: A supreme artifact under the Heavenly Dao, only those who have mastered the laws can possess it.

Though being "watched" was not exactly pleasant, Woffield understood that this was probably the best outcome. As long as the "phantom" was by his side, as long as he behaved, Istar surely wouldn't harm him.

Fortunately, thanks to his own ink, much of the damage was mitigated, and only three notches were marked on the scale behind Feng Lin.

He suddenly crouched down, somehow dodging a blow that weighed a full pound, and quickly retreated. In a hurry, he slapped another talisman on, but the result was the same.

"Your Majesty, after your long journey, I have instructed my servants to prepare a few dances to ease your fatigue. What do you think?" Princess Pingyang spoke.

Nezha followed Venus Taibai to greet the leaders of the ancient powers from Manzhou Prefecture. It would be hard to say they didn't show respect—a being of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, if he so much as stomped his foot, even the divine lands of today would shake three times over.

Tianquan waved his hand, and a mass of black mist, thick as ink, swept the group onto a distant training ground.

She was always known as the Ice-faced Fairy. Though cold, she had never once lost her manners before outsiders.

"Come, come! Let me call a meeting for you all!" Tang Monk beckoned, gathering his disciples around him.

Wang Tian stood to the side, feeling the same oddness. Fan Shuiqing was simply too sensitive, and the whole affair was frustrating, but neither Fan Shuiqing nor Zhao Liurui could be blamed. After all, something really had happened last night.

"Alas, I must have been blind all those years ago, helping you onto the throne. If you truly had the ambition to unite the world, I might have let it be, but in the end, you've harmed others and yourself." Lü Shuping sighed deeply.

But what Weiwel read in the newspaper—Churchill's insults—seemed completely improvised, straight from the heart.

Apart from the old man himself not wanting anyone to see him off, there was another reason—he was afraid of exposure.

"This!" Adam was the third to look as though he'd seen a ghost. As mentioned before, there was a special force field around Pascal Village, probably as proof of Pascal's status as a local lord.