Chapter 28

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“You are right. A murderer should pay with his life, which is precisely why I will never let Xu Jingru escape justice.” Li He remained firm in his resolve, though his stance was far too extreme.

“Xiao Ran, I will definitely get you out of here.” The moment I heard Xiao Ran’s voice, strength surged through my entire body.

The six martial arts masters split into two groups, three in front and three behind, trapping the vehicle between them.

I walked quietly behind them, completely unaware of what had happened or what the two of them had discussed. Somehow, Li He summoned me over, and seeing him signal discreetly, I could only nod to show that I agreed with him.

Bai Qingqing’s face flushed. She truly had not expected Auntie to ask such a question so suddenly.

The assembled ministers could offer no solution, so the emperor turned his gaze toward several of his sons.

“Xiao Shanhe, stop! If you have the courage, face me in a fair duel.” Watching one disciple of the Mysterious Change Abbey after another die by Xiao Shanhe’s hand, Li Daoyi’s eyes nearly split with rage as he charged at him, intending to stop him.

He never drank at banquets. He had once promised Xinxin that he would never touch alcohol or tobacco.

The militiamen pinned him down and struck him twice on the buttocks with their clubs. The false old man immediately began kowtowing and praying as he confessed everything.

“Afraid?” Lou Anchen pressed closer step by step, his sharp gaze falling upon the man like a blade. Bringing so many ministers to kneel outside the Chen Palace was obviously meant to demonstrate their loyalty to the sovereign and force him to release Feng Qiange.

Everyone turned to look at once, their expressions changing in astonishment. “A Primordial Testing Stone?” As its name suggested, a Primordial Testing Stone was used by ability users to measure the strength of their primordial power during cultivation. By striking it with one’s own primordial power, one could determine the might of one’s cultivation.

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Wu Tianyue entered the city. Angels streamed past him in every direction. Why were they all birdmen? Couldn’t they simply fold their wings away?

That cold expression and sinister gaze seemed forever to carry a murderous intent… A boy like that had to be dangerous, didn’t he?

Yinyin, who was normally as aloof as an iceberg, now had a faint flush spreading across her fair face. Surprise, excitement, and some inexplicable emotion mingled within her. The result was nothing but complexity upon complexity.

Liu Tao sent Lin Pingting an introduction to his skill, and he also saw the skill she had obtained.

“What did you say?” Chouchou saw his lips mumbling a few words but could not make them out, so she asked him.

His head already felt as though it were splitting apart, and the fragrance from Murong kept stimulating his senses. The pain in his head only grew worse.

That very night, Song Youliang held a grand feast to welcome Yuanwai Lang Gui and Zhou, along with their entourage. Notables gathered together in great numbers, and every official of Haiyang Guard was present. After the banquet, they went to the rear garden, where Song Youliang had already summoned a theatrical troupe from the county seat to erect a stage and perform.

Yet, judging from the situation before them, asking that arrogant black crane to turn back and fetch Old Chang was clearly impossible. Ruo Shui had no confidence that she could command that feathered beast, whose status and seniority were so exalted. With no other choice, she contacted Old Chang through mental transmission and told him what had happened.

If it had not been for that bastard, she would never have ended up kissing him, much less losing her first kiss because of it.

Hou Junji had been perfectly silent, but upon hearing those words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the newcomer.

“Who are you? Drinking is allowed in a military camp?” Ye Tan’s words were somewhat overly severe, but strictly speaking, anyone caught drinking would be dragged away and executed.

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Still, no matter what, it was a good thing that these troublemakers meddling from the rear had appeared before the decisive battle with Ymir. Otherwise, things truly would have become troublesome.

Looking into the steadfastness in her eyes, Richard crossed his arms over his chest. Such willpower had to be crushed, regardless of whether he needed to obtain information from her.

Dai Jinfeng’s face turned pale. Whether from fear or something else, she was clearly reluctant to abandon everything she had now. She had struggled for so many years, only to discover in the end that she would gain nothing. For anyone, such a realization would be an enormous shock.

“You said it yourself! Just watch—I’ll bite you to death.” Qin Yumo, who had been thoroughly dejected, seemed to have suddenly figured something out. Baring her neat, jade-white teeth, she lunged at Lin Chen.

Watching Left Commander Zuo charge at Cihang Pudu without the slightest hesitation, Wang Jin shook his head. If the man had moved just a little more slowly, Yan Chixia would have arrived. There had been no need for him to throw his life away.

Just as Obama’s player let out a sigh of relief upon escaping the slowing zone, a streak of icy light flashed across his body. The tiny spark of relief he had felt was instantly doused like a flame under a basin of cold water, vanishing without a trace.

The jungler’s champion, Amumu, was exactly as his name suggested: a short mummy wrapped from head to toe in bandages, with a sorrowful face. Paired with such dispiriting words, his appearance seemed perfectly fitting.

The fifth sword—the sword technique known by the Sword Demon as the Sword of Frenzy—left Shaoyan at a loss for where to begin. He knew that profound abilities were concealed within the technique, yet he could not see through it.

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