Chapter 43

Fang Yu was about to bow and express his gratitude, but when he caught sight of the youth in white, he couldn't help starting slightly. Wasn't this the handsome Jin youth he had seen at the post station at noon?

This time, Han You didn't continue using a support character; instead, he simply played as a jungler. Right from the start, he unceremoniously stirred up trouble in all of the enemy's lanes, fattening up his own top and mid-laners until they were robust and well-fed, forcing the enemy players to detour around them whenever they crossed paths.

"This is so delicious!" Tianming exclaimed after finishing a bowl of rice. He truly had never eaten anything so wonderful. Wang Jin felt the rice was all right; he had certainly eaten better rice before.

Having lived for so long, if a dragon possessed no wisdom or strategy whatsoever, Ares would have found that abnormal instead.

However, he knew that all of this was conjured by his own imagination, and the voice truly calling to him was not so familiar and tender.

"This... Sir, I'm afraid this wouldn't be appropriate!" The doctor looked at Xiang Yang with a troubled expression.

Fortunately, the weapons Zhang Zhao had brought were of the absolute highest quality. Their various attributes practically surpassed military-grade weaponry. This was the result of millennia of inherited craftsmanship, and certainly not an undeserved reputation.

"I think it would be better for us to move together," Chu Yun blocked Lei Ling's path. Although the two had been at daggers drawn just moments before, after thinking it over, Chu Yun decided that sticking together with Lei Ling was more convenient, even though mutual trust was out of the question for now.

He had exchanged quite a few words with Zhang Zhao over the past few days, and there was no barrier between them whatsoever. In the eyes of many, what Wang Ying had done that night was unexpected and even somewhat terrifying. Yet Zhang Zhao understood that had Huang Zi done such a thing to Guo Rong, given Zhang Zhao's temper, he not only would have killed him, but made him suffer a fate worse than death.

The Dark Demon Tiger King did not head to the safe zone as it had just claimed it would; instead, it continued roaming freely across the battlefield. After all, those weapons could hardly hit it, and should any soldiers surround it, it could simply speak to them. Magical beasts and intelligent races held equal status, and they wouldn't dare do anything to it.

"Indeed, but you haven't finished yet. Continue sharing your thoughts," Ling Ruoxuan said with a gratified expression. Ice Rain was the sharpest among the maidens, likely due to her background in martial arts.

Sun Qianhu had not expected Xie Banjiao to walk out on his own. He immediately sidestepped half a step to shield Prince Wei, while a hundred armor-piercing crossbows simultaneously aimed at Xie Banjiao.

That night, Prince Qi, Ling Yunfei, and the others were accommodated in the palace. The Emperor specially arranged for them to stay in the Xianyu Palace, which was situated in the southern part of the Lixia Imperial Palace, directly facing the Crown Prince's residence. It was typically used to host foreign envoys, and the interior was resplendent, fully displaying royal grandeur.

Walking towards the door, he looked back at Sanlang and said, "Sanlang, go take a bath after dinner, and come warm my feet tonight." With that, he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Yet you are the kind of assistant any ruler would love to have, because you have never once thought of usurping power," Murong said, looking at Yu Sheng with a smile.

"They really know how to play! I just wonder if that hanging basket can hold Fatty Gao's ten-thousand-pound frame!" The chubby man yanked on the rope bell a few times, and sure enough, a hanging basket large enough for the three of them to sit abreast in lowered from above.

"Master... there are spirit corpses!" Whether Tao Sha believed it or not, he no longer had the heart to verify it. For right before his eyes appeared a tree root over five zhang in diameter, beneath whose thick branches two corpses sat facing each other, one on the left and one on the right.

Before Chen Yu had even set up her stall, curious onlookers gathered around and inquired, "Miss, what kind of novel and delicious treat have you whipped up this time?" Chen Yu's prowess had already gained some renown at the grand dock, so it was no surprise that some people recognized her.

Although Xie Banjiao had not stated outright where Yang Xing's corpse was hidden, finding the remains was now merely a matter of time.

In the water, the demonic flood dragon suddenly poked its head out from the depths, opening its jaws wide to reveal massive fangs as it prepared to take a bite out of Jing Suyiyi.

Moreover, according to their intelligence, the Qin family still possessed three top-tier experts, each of whose strength was terrifying enough to chill one's heart. To say they could effortlessly slaughter a grandmaster-level expert was entirely possible.

In the path of cultivation, apart from personal strength, magical tools and treasures were also indispensable enhancements to one's power.

Hua Mingyue took money to kill and only asked how much it paid; he never asked who the target was, nor would he ever bargain with you. His rule was that you must state the price and the name upon meeting him. If he deemed it acceptable, he would accept the deposit; if not, he would not take the deposit, nor would he accept your mission.

Because Supreme Treasure and Chiyu were present, with their spiritual perception, they had discovered the pursuing group early on.

In particular, the broken half of the Halberd of Heavenly Guidance embedded in his chest had nearly torn Shen Ke's entire chest apart. The crisscrossing wounds were shocking to behold, and a massive amount of blood gushed out from them, causing Shen Ke to suffer severe blood loss and his complexion to turn as pale as paper.

Actually, Shen Ke had also thought of going to the inner sect to spar with others, but among the inner disciples, he only knew a few, none of whose strength surpassed his own. Even if there were someone of comparable strength, they wouldn't be able to guide him after a spar, seeing as their realms were similar and their horizons and insights were largely the same.

It was only because he hadn't seen Zhao Yun's army arrive, nor had he witnessed Chiyu displaying divine might, that he didn't feel surprised.