Chapter 79: She Is Strong

“Dad, you’re awake?”
Wan Xiaoling, who had been sitting quietly at the bedside, felt a surge of joy as she saw her father slowly open his eyes. She grasped his hand tightly.
“My girl? Why are you home?”
Wan Peng looked at his daughter in confusion, instinctively trying to get up, but a sharp pain in his abdomen made him frown.
“Dad, don’t move. You need to rest right now.”
Wan Xiaoling hurriedly pressed him back. Although that bastard hadn’t gone as far as to kill him, her father had lost a dangerous amount of blood, and the hospital struggled to save him.
“And now, as we’re eliminating them, we must ensure we have a sufficient advantage in manpower. I recommend a company be deployed; only then can we be assured of success,” the chief of staff said calmly.
Wherever it led Ying Si, not a single monster stood in their way. This seemed to be one of its unique traits.
Yet, when Murong Xin threw herself into Chu Tianyu’s arms, neither of them felt at ease, their hearts heavy with disappointment.
As the words fell, Zhong Li’s hand swung down suddenly, landing directly across Duan Qianyao’s face. Instantly, Duan Qianyao’s cheek was swollen, a thin trickle of blood running from the corner of her mouth.
In truth, the missions undertaken by Cheng Long and Ying Si were completely opposite, and neither could be considered the main quest. Only when one of them triumphed would the victor formally receive the main storyline mission.
Along the way, Zheng Ji studied the city with curiosity—the very place that so often appeared in people’s dreams and poetry about distant horizons.
Ever since she had left more than two years ago, there had been no word of her whereabouts. Now, seeing her safe again brought joy to his heart. Yet, witnessing her three visits to the temple, he sensed she was troubled by urgent matters.
If the undead legion’s attack could be resolved so easily, nothing would be better. But that was impossible.
The old mayor himself came out to greet them, and behind him stood the most influential people in Qingfeng Town, including Pighead Greta’s father.
“Very well,” the other two agreed, and together they walked toward the counter displaying the egg of the Spectral-Eyed Peacock.
Sensing the power behind this strike, Fisherman’s expression changed dramatically. He dared not be careless, and with a flick of his wrist, produced a golden pistol from who knows where.
But Ao Wuxu now had become the great primordial god Minghe, nearing the seventh tier of the Chaos Realm. In contrast, Wukong had just succeeded in imprinting his one hundredth Dao mark, barely stepping into the early stages of the sixth tier, far behind his senior brothers.
That night, he booked the largest restaurant in Fuzhou, Yunfan Pavilion, hosting a lavish banquet and inviting the thirteen most powerful and renowned underworld leaders in Min Province.
Suddenly, above Cheng Hao’s head, the golden hand of Amitabha of the Past reached down into the hall. In its vast palm, sun, moon, and stars spun, past and future intersected, and in an instant, eighteen golden vats were gathered up in his grasp.
Noticing BIGMOM’s severe injury, Cracker’s pupils contracted; he commanded a large troop of biscuit soldiers to try and disrupt Rhodes’s battle.
As a summoner, Li Jiayu called forth creatures from other planes—were they truly beings of this world?
“You’re still joking? Seems the warm compress actually works,” Ye Li said with a smile. She was truly exhausted, her head feeling wooden and heavy, so much so that she felt lightheaded as she walked.
In the view granted by Yue Zhou’s opening of the Dim and Bright Gate, Leng Yan’s appearance remained exactly like a living person, without a hint of illusion.
Now, almost all those ranked in the top fifty of the Dragon and Phoenix List were at the Unified Realm. Jiang Rong claimed Su Xingchen’s strength could place him in the top twenty, which was quite generous, since his cultivation lagged behind most of them.
“Looks like it won’t be long before our Extreme Martial Arts Hall produces another ‘Invincible War God!’” Yang Hui, watching the video nearby, remarked with admiration.