Chapter 113: Instructions Before Departure

Once we open the door to secret agents operating within Chang'an, it is unimaginable to what extent such an organization might eventually expand. Ji Mo had originally intended to subsidize everyone by distributing a share of the seized assets, but after careful consideration, he abandoned the idea.

"Gou Dan, what is he saying?" an elderly man with poor hearing asked the young man beside him.

Qiu Xuan was unwilling to be trapped in this place. He immediately began a meticulous inspection, refusing to overlook even the smallest detail. He tapped nearly every inch of the walls, yet failed to discover a single path to freedom.

Li Tai quickly nudged his horse's flank to put two meters of distance between himself and Old Feng. What an idiot! He would rather let Jing Yi wash his "dirty" laundry than just take the initiative and handle the situation himself?

Regardless of whether her mind was muddled by passion, her gaze remained fixed on his eyes. Because they were so close, she could even see her own reflection in his pupils.

"I might as well have smashed my head against the City God Temple." In truth, as long as he could stay alive, he was content with this life.

Hearing Qiu Xuan's words, the others nodded one after another. They knew full well that even the scattered energy from the battle between Qiu Xuan and his opponent was something they could not withstand. Consequently, they all descended, leaving the sky to Qiu Xuan.

Before they had even reached the palace gates, the Palace Maiden, transformed from He Ziran, suddenly leaped down from the high city wall.

"Heh, Mr. Zhou hasn't explained why your Young Master wanted to send these to me. Furthermore, the four of you from the Nether Dragon are also his people, aren't you?" Li Siqi said with a faint smile.

Her threat worked. Baby stopped talking, and Jin Yuyan glared angrily out the car window, ignoring it completely.

"Just you wait! We’ll see about this!" Gao Wei stared coldly at the two of them, his teeth gritted in hatred.

In this apocalyptic world, they had seen zombies even uglier than mutated night demons. People were no longer as nauseated by such grotesque sights as they had been when the zombie virus first broke out. Most faces showed an unusual calmness, and those who died that night were simply tidied up by others and buried on the spot.

"What does the Master mean by that?" the steward asked with his head bowed, careful not to say anything inappropriate, for fear of the dire consequences.

"Where can we find golden nanmu wood around here?" the village chief asked in return, instead of answering directly.

After Arthas led his troops away, Lich emerged from the spot where Kel'Thuzad had died. Lich had been watching the entire scene from there, while Arthas and his men had been so focused on Kel'Thuzad that they never noticed him in the shadows.

The second floor was completely empty, showing signs of having been ransacked, with no useful clues to be found.

"If I really turn up anything, don't blame me." Ye Tan glanced at Yuan Shisi, then stepped aside. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the gatekeeper and asked.

Hugo went upstairs without a word, with Victor following closely behind, hoping Hugo would show some loyalty and help him weather his grandfather's thunderous rage.

When spiritual crystals shatter to form a spiritual lake, one achieves the half-step Creation stage. A cultivator must continuously condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to expand the spiritual lake into a spiritual sea, thereby breaking through to the Creation realm and becoming a Sea-Transformation stage cultivator. The greatest difference between the half-step Creation and the Creation realm lies in the distinction between a lake and a sea.

However, Ye Qichan was a smart man; he guessed that the person capable of auctioning off a high-grade Earth-tier technique was, in all likelihood, his young master, Ling Ye.

In the 79th minute, Van Dijk headed the ball away, and Kante kicked it forward. Kompany overpowered Falcao to head it back, but the ball landed at the feet of Sun Wu.

Qingluo nodded. After finishing the last piece of her sandwich, she stood up, followed Qingmu, left the Lan family residence, and got into a car bound for the company.

For a moment, the mercenaries screamed in succession, constantly being sent flying as if a tiger had pounced into a sheepfold, leaving them with no choice but to be beaten.

"This... very well." Fuwei looked at Kerna and the others, appearing somewhat hesitant, but after a moment of thought, she nodded and began to tell her story.

The true energy previously sealed within the bamboo mat was equivalent to the early stage of the Master realm—a full major realm higher than A-Hu and A-Bao. He believed that with a single horizontal sweep of the staff, the two would undoubtedly perish.

After the German team lifted the World Cup trophy, Thomas Müller became a hot candidate for the Golden Ball, though industry insiders were not particularly optimistic.

The functions of arrays are diverse and unpredictable. Once inside an array, if one cannot break it, death is certain.

But after hearing her words, imagining how she possessed martial arts skills yet dared not use them because Jiang Qingping disliked it, and how she had tried her best to please him only to receive not a shred of attention, that bit of suspicion vanished into thin air.

Ye Miao tugged at Grandma Ye's hand; she was still not used to arguing with a stranger in such a public place.

Adding Zelo and Heather, who wasn't there, or perhaps the bodyguard Saxon, with whom she had always suspected there was something going on, they would only be one person short of a full football team.

Following her trajectory in real life, it would have been absolutely impossible for her to have any contact with people like Feng Yue, and thus she would never have realized that, at times, Feng Yue was actually quite adorable.

A ramp made of wide wooden planks was set up on the pier, connecting to the high deck. Scantily clad laborers were busy loading fresh water onto the ship. Countless sailors were either observing the weather from the top of the masts, hoisting the sails, or inspecting the hull in the water, each attending to their own duties.

If one were to be precise, among all of Dugu Qiubai’s sword theories, the Heavy Sword technique was actually the lowest tier. Above it was the Wood Sword technique, which did not rely on physical objects and allowed one to use grass, trees, bamboo, or stones as swords, and above that was the ultimate sword philosophy of winning without moves.

Duan Weiqi fell silent. He looked at her for a while longer, seemingly hesitated, then slightly pursed his lips and blew a light kiss toward the camera—a gesture that was restrained, somewhat ascetic, and yet strangely alluring.

Ye Miao was startled. Turning her head, she saw Jian Mingjia standing very close to her. Her gaze happened to land on the young man’s freshly developed Adam's apple. His skin was fair, and even at such close range, it was flawless.

Qin Liu walked up personally and, with two sharp clicks, dislocated the man's arms before lifting his chin to reveal his face in the firelight. He was still very young, only in his twenties, not someone Asheng could name, but he looked somewhat familiar.

The inspection team arrived with great fanfare and left the same way. Once the entire laboratory was quiet, Suyi refused Roland's request to come in and tidy up. She closed the door, recalled the inexpressible anxiety on Maikan's face as he left, sneered, and turned to connect her WeChat to Fangfang.