Chapter 109: You’ve Got Quite Some Clout (First Update)

A sharp arrow instantly pierced the iron-headed fish king’s body, unleashing a surge of intense pain that drove it into a frenzy. Its massive form thrashed violently through the seawater, sending waves crashing all around.

As the iron-headed fish king struggled relentlessly, the water around its wound turned a deep crimson with fresh blood. The rope tethering the arrow stretched taut, accompanied by a sonic boom that sliced through the air, leaving behind a narrow misty trail.

Inside the cockpit, Li Xiaobing watched the arrow strike true and immediately shouted with excitement.

In no time, the old man finished his sequence of three sets of punches, then stood firm, exhaling deeply as his long beard fluttered in the wind, his robes billowing—a true embodiment of a heroic figure from ancient tales.

Upon hearing the words “Evil Sword Red Lotus,” the Evil Sword Young Master shuddered all over, his expression suddenly frozen.

“Old man, enough. Don’t talk about your son anymore! Come, son, what would you like to eat? Your mother will cook it for you!” Madam Zhai quickly changed the subject after hearing her son’s words, understanding that he had endured hardship.

“All right, I will board a plane to Iran immediately. Have that person with the keen sense of smell contact me and guide me to find Silimfiras! In return, if you need any assistance, I will not refuse,” Lu Yiping said, aware that since Xie Yi had requested help, there must be another matter at hand.

Yuexi nodded with a smile, saying, “Xi’er only wants Ningning,” her eyes carrying an unusual seriousness.

At that moment, upon closer inspection, the shine on the steel wire was remarkably bright, clearly the result of frequent friction.

But as I held it in my hand, I noticed the gold bars slowly fading, eventually transforming into mere stones.

Suddenly, Ximen Jing noticed that Bai Ling beside him was looking at him with a shocked expression, as if she had discovered something. He hadn’t done anything—merely thought about beating them up without acting—so how could she have noticed anything?

“Where did you go? It’s all over now...” Xia Bingxin rolled her eyes. Lin Jie had said he was going to the restroom, but he had been gone far too long. He had only listened to two songs during the entire concert.

“I don’t need to think about it... I will never agree! No matter how much time passes... give up that hope! I will absolutely never surrender...” Song Qinyue sneered coldly, her voice icy.

“Since you have made your decision, don’t dwell on it. Don’t think of her as your mother. Her other identity is that of a notorious drug lord wanted internationally. She has never cared for you, so do not harbor any mercy,” I said, noticing Jin Yan sinking back into anguish.

“Forget it... it’s all in the past. The right and wrong are as elusive as mist and flowers, impossible to discern clearly—and not important. Right now, we must think about how to survive this crisis,” I said.

Former lovers often pledged eternal loyalty but would turn on each other worse than strangers once apart. They mocked and wished ill upon one another, even cursing each other to lifelong misery.

Outside, a rooster crowed several times, signaling the arrival of dawn. My eldest sister said the medicine’s effect wouldn’t last long. I suspected that Jin Yan’s addiction was flaring up again.

Both of them were confident, so neither was too flustered, which allowed them to spare attention on each other’s condition.

But to avoid disturbing the two on the other side, neither she nor Chen Tianyi spoke, trying to preserve the silence for as long as possible.

Chen Tianyi’s brow twitched fiercely; he thought he had misheard and asked the officer to repeat it.

Lin Feng’s heart tightened, then he suddenly threw himself forward, colliding with something. This action made Wu Xiaomeng extremely anxious.

When Dominic saw his mother arrive, he hurriedly buttoned up my coat and politely brought over a chair for her to sit.

Directly ahead of the Holy Word Guardian floated several fireballs, like a mechanism sweeping in all directions. The area was immediately filled with the sounds of explosions and the scorching blaze of fire. The ground they had just passed through was churned with flying soil and toppled plants, the original scenery utterly destroyed.