Chapter 62: The Beauty King's Caged Fish 20

Chloe's eyes darkened.

There was not a single ripple of emotion on her face, but the way she drank her water betrayed the inner turmoil in her heart.

After finishing a glass of water to calm her nerves slightly, she looked up and asked, "What kind of deal?"

"You help me return to the surface, and that fish is yours."

"Just like that?"

Chloe sneered, "I don't do losing business."

"What you are offering holds no benefit for me whatsoever. On the contrary—"

"What time is that trash, Han-whatever, inviting me to dinner? Is it lunch or dinner?" Ning Da suddenly remembered this crucial point. At this time of day, having lunch wouldn't be a problem at all.

He knew very well in his heart that although the Thousand-Hand Buddha was formidable for a moment, in terms of cultivation realm, he was no match for either of these two uncles. Being slaughtered right before their eyes was merely a matter of time.

Seeing that her mother did not wish for her to give any more immortal talismans to her sister-in-law, Ye Xueying let the matter drop. Anyway, her mother still had eight left. If her sisters-in-law really needed them, her mother would naturally take them out. Once they were used up, she could just make more for her mother.

Ding Ye had witnessed Wu Yong's acting skills and had discussed the subject with him many times, giving him a certain understanding of Wu Yong's strength.

"So what if I admitted it? I was just afraid that Sister Qingqing would end up a widow, otherwise I wouldn't care whether you live or die!" Realizing she couldn't cover it up anymore, Ling Wei had no choice but to confess.

However, when the fatty walked up to that person, he still gave him a kick. The man didn't even dare to look at the fatty, looking thoroughly aggrieved.

Jiang Li was the first to comfort Qiao Luo, but since he wasn't good at comforting people, his words came out dry and rather pale.

Ye Yan rubbed the back of his neck with a somewhat sheepish expression, his eyes looking openly at An Miaoyi.

With her poor academic record, she could still reign supreme just by holding onto the things he had left behind—it simply defied the laws of heaven.

However, just as Agernon slammed his palm onto Kassan's head, two wisps of aura emerged from the top of Kassan's head, intercepting the majority of the power from that palm strike.

In the past, I thought such measures were unnecessary. My Great Tang possessed invincible cavalry capable of naturally repelling enemies beyond our borders. But now I realize that no matter how powerful we become, we still cannot command the awe of everyone.

The dark-faced, short Golden Core cultivator also had decent swordsmanship. Both of them were infinitely close to the perfection of the Golden Core realm, sitting firmly at the ninth layer of Golden Core.

"You're lying to me, you're giving me way too little." Yun Ye glared angrily at the people swarming in to take advantage of him.

To fully unleash the efficacy of the spiritual liquid, Wang David even deliberately channeled his internal Qi to help her absorb it.

Besides, Yue Zhong had no reason to joke about such matters, because this kind of joke was not funny at all.

One must know that he was currently at the eighth layer of the Foundation Establishment realm, with his internal Qi filled to the absolute brim. A single step further would bring him to the ninth layer of Foundation Establishment, right on the verge of breaking through into the Light-Opening realm.

Yun Tian, seated on the left, also rolled down his window. In the blink of an eye, the vehicle pulled up right in front of the bamboo shed, and Yun Tian reached his hand out.

"What? The enemy is actually this cruel?" Hearing Ye Zituo's description, Xiao Yan sprang to her feet, finding it completely unacceptable.

"I wonder if Clan Chief Hua is aware of what happened afterwards? Mi Hong, the chief of the Charm Mouse Clan, is still alive and well. When he returns, I'm afraid he won't let your Flower Spirit Clan off easily," Xiao Lingyu reminded them with a seemingly kind intention.

"Forget it, if my identity is exposed, so be it! At worst, I'll just kill Qi Songlin to silence him later!" Yue Zhong gritted his teeth. He had promised the Old Ancestor of Tibet that he would not unleash the power of the shattered body until he reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

However, at this moment, Li Feng's eyes flickered slightly. There were three pieces of assassin gear on the ground. Logically speaking, as the person who contributed the most to defeating this boss, he should at least be allocated one top-tier piece of assassin gear.

"Currently there are three hundred thousand, and subsequent reinforcements should bring even more," Shangguan Hongye said with a solemn expression. A country comprised almost entirely of ethnic minorities unexpectedly possessed such formidable military strength. According to Ye Kun's estimation, the subsequent reinforcements were unlikely to be fewer than two hundred thousand.