Chapter 113: Are You Trying to Send Me Away?

"How will these people be settled?"

On the riverbank, Zhang Liang and the others watched the crowd nearby, who were embracing each other and weeping with joy. It was clear that these people had truly never expected to walk out of there alive.

"Don't worry, leave the rest to us. Embassy personnel will arrive tomorrow," Sun Ruilong said gratefully. Without Zhang Liang and his team, the twenty-seven people behind him would likely have all perished inside.

Now that the factory had been destroyed, although he knew the opposing side wouldn't easily abandon such a lucrative business, at least they could enjoy a period of respite.

"How can we do that? Wouldn't that be setting them up for disaster?" Li Shui'e disagreed with this approach.

In the end, seeing that his attempts at humor were completely ineffective, Wei Su had no choice but to start thinking of other methods.

But fate is fickle; the journey to brave dangers and pave the way for Li Hongzhang was not smooth sailing, but rather fraught with twists and turns.

"Little sister, do not avoid medical treatment out of fear. Getting an injection can prevent tetanus. Big sister is right here; it won't hurt." I comforted Yuehong.

Eastern Wu’s path was not easy either. During the early stages of Liu Bei’s eastern expedition, Eastern Wu suffered defeat after defeat, only managing to turn the tide through climatic advantages and the appointment of Lu Xun. Lu Xun, in particular, was young and unknown at the time; it could be said that heroes have emerged from youth since ancient times.

Fang Lang nodded, and with that, they walked out of the Great Snow Mountains and headed toward other places.

Bai Gang wiped the sweat from his palms onto his clothes. His aim was decent, but with the Type 95 rifle, this distance was beyond his effective range.

At this moment, the person in charge of the Lihai Auction, Leng Fengyin, stepped out. To Li Tianfeng’s surprise, he found he could not discern Leng Fengyin’s cultivation level at all, sensing only an indistinct, powerful force emanating from him.

"I didn't expect to find you all here. That saves me the trouble of searching for you!" the voice said with a hint of a smile.

When Su Mujin was alive, he went through fire and water with her; after Su Mujin died, he leveled the Zhen clan for her.

Gao Ye handed the items to the others and sat down by the side of the road himself, opening a pouch of water and drinking it down in one long gulp.

Finally, a faint light appeared ahead. Lin Wan squinted slightly to adjust to the piercing glare.

Lin Qing had been keeping watch over Lu Ting lately, hoping he would spare the Lin family. If Lin Wan were to go now, she would be walking straight into the line of fire.

They left with clean, decisive movements, failing to notice the two elders behind them who sat in a daze for a long time before exchanging glances, their faces etched with existential doubt.

A soft whistle of a train echoed, accompanied by the screech of a handbrake. Before long, a lit train emerged from the tracks and came to a stop in front of Li Ming.

Suddenly, many people appeared from the surroundings. They moved with precision and stability, subduing all of Zhao Xun’s men. Even Zhao Xun himself was dragged from the ground and restrained.

Tang Qi spoke these words with righteous indignation and ironclad certainty, brooking no argument. However, there was one problem: the occasion.

The reef island collapsed after just a few impacts from Tiga’s immense strength and the weight of Golza.

As for the subsequent legal proceedings—reporting to the capital, judicial review, sentencing, and execution—these were matters outside of Qiao Jinqiu’s concern or control.

No, that’s impossible. Just as Wenren Shixin said, harboring grievances is a common occurrence; the most important point should still lie with the elders.

Back home, her mother not only taught her how to cook but also told her not to speak while eating and not to point at people with chopsticks.

That city is over a hundred miles away from here. If one were to ride a horse, it would take four or five hours for a round trip. In my condition, I am unable to ride a horse to summon the master.

If Liu Shang does not fail in his remake of *Shanghai Fortress*, it will likely be selected for analysis in various film academy collections.

*Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Soar*? It seems I’ve heard that on the world channel, but Xu Mo had absolutely no memory of the name "Ninth Monarch."