Volume One, Chapter 45: Presenting Evidence Against Each Other

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Fighting their way through a bloody path to break through the encirclement, fewer than a hundred men emerged with Wu Yinglin, and every single one of them was injured.

However, Xu Shaoyan had also come to terms with it. Since public opinion about him was already so polarized—people either madly loved him or madly loathed him—he had learned to let it go.

The one-eared, lame man wore an icy expression as he raised his spear and looked toward Gissa.

Since he had traveled a long way early in the morning and waited in line, there was no way he would leave without taking a bite. Holding a piece of beef between his chopsticks with little expectation, he brought it to his mouth.

No wonder! Yin Zhaotian nodded inwardly. Nowadays, people who understood array formations and restrictions on the Tiangang Continent were so few they were practically extinct.

Frowning, Yang Tian looked at Bai Kai, wondering what these people wanted by coming here at this time. Yet, he could easily anticipate that they harbored no good intentions toward him.

"Perhaps because your men are bloated with fat and busy visiting brothels? Even the Black Silks find them beneath contempt?" Gutierrez gritted his teeth and said.

Li Xuan had long since retrieved his fired arrows and, together with Liu Jian, hunted several mutated pheasants and a wildcat a few kilometers away. He harvested a large amount of fresh meat, marinated it with seasoning to remove the gamey odor, and brought it back.

Fortunately, the Qi Magus had blasted away the surrounding area for them; otherwise, they would have had to expend immense effort conspiring with the somewhat well-connected homeowners of Red Street to acquire the ownership rights of all the neighboring houses before they could even begin excavation work.

"Th-This is..." Jin Yun's hands trembled as he held the box, nearly dropping it. He hurriedly placed the box back onto the table, then calmed his mind, silently reciting the cultivation incantation. Only after his agitation subsided did he hastily pick up the box and head toward the mountain peak where True Man Qingfeng resided.

"..." Tang Huai gasped heavily, his chest rising and falling violently with rapid breaths.

Without a second thought, Zhang Feng waved his hand and cast a Savage Roar. Seeing Zhang Feng's action, Yao Meng also unleashed her own Savage Roar.

When Xia Tianjiao reappeared in Su Cheng's sight, she had taken off her police uniform and changed into a loose-fitting white short-sleeved shirt and shorts.

Before she could react, she felt her body lighten as the man grabbed her by the collar and struck her abdomen with several more heavy punches.
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After returning to Binhai, it could be said that Su Cheng encountered such a situation for the very first time, and even suffered internal injuries.

"Since you all treat me this way, what meaning is there for me to live? A single jump from here will end this painful life of mine," she said softly through choked sobs.

Many brothers say that I update slowly, and I have nothing to say in response. Compared to those great authors who update twenty to thirty thousand words a day, I am indeed very slow.

Through Tang Huai's exquisite acupuncture techniques, with the needle insertion and retention times precisely timed, Peng Jiayao, who had fainted from asphyxiation, finally opened his eyes.

Zhang Liao swept his gaze across the area and indeed saw numerous fallen soldiers. The troops brought by Lü Bu, combined with those of Chen Gong, totaled only a little over twenty thousand men.

Roland recounted everything he knew, omitting only what could not be spoken of, and then waited quietly.

The three of them walked in one after another. The interior was brightly lit, and the entire hall contained only a single statue—human-sized and of a design they had never seen before.

"Suisui, tonight is Aunt Bai's birthday. Come home for dinner tonight." Qiao Mingshan was in a very goodly mood.

Lee Sun-kyu had never truly possessed a relationship before, and now that she suddenly had one, she clung to it with intense attachment.

You speak of contending for hegemony over the realm? That is because he has no desire for it. Seizing power and seizing profit? He is already a regional commander of a vast territory and a prince of his generation.

Li Qing carefully calculated and found that all his accounts combined still held a little over 730,000. Without realizing it, he had already spent more than 1 million.

Seeing this, Fang Xing realized his garrison was insufficient and hurriedly gave orders for Zhou Wu's reinforcements to advance and support the city walls.

Thor possessed high-level combat talents in body arts, combat, and hammer mastery, yet he inexplicably loved nothing more than blacksmithing.

He wondered how Ling Xi was doing. He hadn't seen him for so long, and Shen Yingxing frowned, consumed by endless worry as the red mark behind her neck flashed and vanished.
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Passed down through generations, although there were no detailed or specific methods, they had nevertheless groped their way toward a general direction.

However, thinking of the phone call Yu Shaokang had just made to him, he clenched his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

Mu Qing turned around and lay down against the back of the sand dune, while the golden monkey squatted nearby, gulping down water.

Clad in a light green robe, he had hair as dark as ink despite being over fifty years old. His entire body was enveloped by an unmaskable, rich fragrance of medicinal herbs, and his spiritual soul power was exceptionally pure.

Li Kaihua loudly ordered the archers to release their arrows. The arrows poured down like rain, but they struck as if hitting an iron plate, merely slowing the movements of the resurrected cavalry without being able to kill them.

Qu Wannan trusted Old Six and Old Seven, so she did not ask too many questions and directly told them to go register their names with Fu Zhuo.

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Park So-jin shed her previous frantic demeanor, turning to look at her in puzzlement.

Stepping backward, a strange glint flashed in the eyes of the Yaokui army. Exchanging glances as if sensing some summons, they began to retreat step by step, rapidly scattering outward.

Even the elders of the Lei family had gathered, discussing whether—if this plan proved viable—they should set aside their past grievances with the Mu family and deal with the Zhang family first.

At a time like this, showing off one's prowess in front of a monster was not bravery or courage, but sheer brainlessness. Consequently, he abandoned his own direct disciples on the ground and fled straight away.
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