Chapter 106: The Lich

Two young women began their fight with remarkable strategy and clear division of labor: one attacked the lower three lines of the third chubby man, while the other targeted his upper three lines.

He took a deep breath, glanced again at the three cards as if to confirm something, then tossed eighty thousand chips onto the table.

Sensing the overwhelming aura radiating from Yun Xuan, the two Holy Princesses’ expressions immediately turned grave. No matter what, Yun Xuan was a rank above them. Even if they attacked together, the chances of defeating him were slim.

He did not resist but used his other hand to pull the blanket up slightly while drawing Su Yuning closer into his embrace.

When Yun Qiumeng painstakingly sought out Huo Biao, she found him resting in the garden after finishing his sword practice.

Upon hearing the True Spirit Fairy’s words, Ye Cheng’s heart was stirred into turmoil. Earthfire was an extraordinarily rare treasure of the world, and this top-ranked Earthfire was almost impossible to come by.

He still could not leave Lady Mingyue with a bad impression, so he forced himself to appear indifferent.

Su Muxue’s eyes were bloodshot; she bit her lip tightly to hold back tears. Although Ye Cheng’s words were harsh, her parents had disappointed her even more, and this was not the first time.

Liu Xiaolin showed no reaction to Wang Huixia’s humiliation. To him, such insults were trivial.

Qu Haofeng’s expression remained unchanged. He found Chen San’s mindset normal; if the other party had readily agreed, he would have been the one to doubt.

Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyu appeared, finally finding a home for a litter of kittens along with Yuyu. How could Wang Chunlan not be delighted?

“So we need the Shen family to help him. Do you understand what I mean now?” Lu Jiufeng asked sternly.

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The food allocation was even worse; although we had military merit points, we were only given one vegetable dish and one soup, both vegetarian.

Peng Haibo himself felt a chill down his back, as if his undershirt was soaked. Though a leader in his forties, his agility had declined greatly compared to before; he could no longer compete with younger men.

Tang Zhongtian’s tone sounded playful but was laced with sarcasm and full of confidence. He believed that the price he offered was something Wei Shijie and Yan Yujie could not refuse.

“Spare me, spare me…” The archer trembled, lips quivering, his whole body shaking as he uttered the desperate plea.

“Professor Wang hasn’t met with friends for a long time; this is just a casual catch-up. How could I follow him everywhere and cling to him?” Gu Ming winked at Qin Sheng.

After a long while, they finally managed to soothe Xiyan. The two of them forcibly checked Lin Feng’s wounds once more, then wrapped them simply before releasing him.

Seeing this, Chu Tianshu was full of admiration. It showed that Yi Haitao possessed exceptional political acumen; in such situations, he remained calm and maintained a good mindset. This kind of cultivation was not something ordinary people could achieve. At least, Chu Tianshu believed he could not yet reach this level.

Thus, when Chu Tianshu, in a subordinate’s manner, submitted the meeting materials to Yan Zhiyong, Yan’s vanity was greatly satisfied, and he showed great enthusiasm. Although he was clueless about the demolition work, he was eager to discuss ideological efforts.

He Zudao: disciple of the Kunlun sect, the thirty-seventh generation leader of Kunlun, as an heir of the Kunlun lineage, possessing immense potential! Wields the Frost Condensing Sword, increasing attack power by 800 points.

“Go inside…” As they reached a relatively upscale house, the scarred man behind Su Fan immediately spoke.

The emaciated “Chess Maniac” Guan Bo wielded the thousand-year-old mysterious iron chessboard fiercely, parrying and blocking the sharp, iron-cutting broken sword swung single-handedly by the one-armed swordsman Gui Haidao.

For the next two days, the prison remained calm without any incidents.

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Captain Su was fully responsible for the prison riot. After being captured, Lü Wei learned that all the prisoners accused him of orchestrating the riot, but he showed no fear and only requested to see the deputy warden, He Zhenkun.

“Baka!” Taro Hattori angrily tore the letter in his hand into countless pieces, the snow-like fragments fluttering down like a cold winter, filling the air with a chilling aura.

This was a direct challenge to the Black Dragon Society’s status in the underworld. It was a provocation to Yuichi Takeda’s bloodthirsty heart.

The middle-aged man’s cultivation was low, only a Third Divine Envoy. Such a cultivator could not possibly survive in Han Bin’s hands.

“Clap, clap, clap!” A series of sounds erupted as Long Wang and Marquez’s legs collided, forcing both to step back. Rows of footprints appeared orderly on the floor.

“You should mind your own business! Sneaking around with Mo Xiaoqian while married to him after all the effort you made to climb into his bed—if he ever finds out, what do you think will happen?” Mo Xiaoxiao sneered coldly.

Ning Feng glanced at the two quack doctors and immediately dismissed them. Clearly, the dismissal displeased the two men.

One after another, they looked strangely at Elder Fang and Elder Xiao, as if waiting to watch a good show.

These were the new realities of the Tianwu Empire today, but recently, a strange phenomenon had also appeared in Tianwu City.

Li Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the explanation, and Chen Xiao was only unconscious, with no change in his vital signs.