Chapter 11: Killing and Saving

When Zhang Liang and his companions arrived near their destination, a white man who looked like a mountaineer was already waiting nearby.

"Big hammer with little hammer," Zhen Ye, sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly said as they approached.

"One hundred and twenty," the white man replied decisively, immediately getting into the car and directing them to drive a bit further.

Ten minutes later, the four of them had reached a spot halfway up the mountain, hiding behind some tall grass to observe the situation in the distance.

"Thirty minutes ago, they just ate," someone noted.

When the forces behind those young giants slain by Jun Lingtian unite, how could the Mu clan alone possibly shield Jun Lingtian?

Su Yunliang raised his brows, his smile deepening. Turning his hand, he produced a jade vial and poured out a third-grade middle-tier Rejuvenation Pill.

He was puzzled about the purpose of these people, but suddenly realized they seemed to be heading directly toward him.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was about to turn and leave when a cold snort sounded from the field.

"Brother Su?" Su Xian's arrival made Tang Lie's breath catch. He quickly suppressed his anger; in front of Su Xian, he didn't want to complain, lest he appear too weak.

"No need. Pack these dishes for us; we'll take them to the palace," Shen Qingwu said, nodding with a smile as Madam Liu recited the menu.

When he saw the rescuer was the same young man who had previously left with the backpack, the old man's face immediately darkened.

Su Xian suddenly recalled the peculiar bamboo forest between the two peaks within Qingqiu Sect, where a mysterious emerald bamboo grove housed a fifth-tier grand formation—the Demon Burial Array. According to Qingyu's senses, it seemed the ancestor fox of Qingqiu resided within.

As the Heavenly Mechanism Array descended, Ye Zhiqiu moved his hands like butterflies among flowers, deftly weaving seals. In mere breaths, hundreds of streams of violet light shot from his slender fingertips.

Because of the two million fans celebrating, it seemed other streamers' live broadcasts were noticeably affected.

After contemplating matters about the Divine Hand, Gu Xing withdrew his gaze and finalized his plans for America.

He signaled for the car ahead to stop, but then realized—no one was inside. Was there any point in signaling?

This was also why she attended the drama launch: to expand her influence and raise her profile, and also to forge connections for future resources.

Bu Tianyin had suffered bullying from secondary elders in her family because she lacked status. Now she refused to pretend any longer, determined to establish her own authority.

Through Chiba's gestures, Yahiko and his companions instantly understood his intention and coordinated their attack.

She walked straight out of the paulownia forest, before her stretched a long, winding lakeshore. On the water, wine cups floated by; she was about to follow the stream toward the distant pavilion.

Xiao Ting was puzzled by Song Zilong and Liu Feng's furtive behavior.

Because if one cannot cherish or protect a sister like her, surely heaven will strike them down. We still have at least fifty or sixty years ahead; honestly, even eighty million couldn't buy your sister.

"I..." Leopard Eyes was confused—should he continue to trouble Za Jiangwan, or just head home?

The sound of a teacup striking the table rang out, its crisp clarity echoing directly in Tang Xin's heart. She looked up in panic, meeting the man's deep, cold eyes.

"Don't worry, this time, I won't let anyone hurt you," Ye Ting, sensing Shi Ran's unease, hurried to reassure her.

I decided to visit that place personally, only to find that a large number of villagers had moved back to Lihe Village.

Ge Shu's chest heaved, mouth slightly open, hot air streaming from his nostrils like two surging rivers.