29. Twenty-Nine Whales

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At the same time, quite a few students were transported from within the Star Battlefield down to the ground by the blue barrier of light.

“Please, don’t stand on ceremony. What kind of guest am I? Just treat me as someone here for a free meal!” Xiao Dingtian hurriedly waved his hands with a smile.

No one ever felt they had too many treasures. Even the imperial experts of the Duan and Dao families had no reason to give treasures away to ordinary cultivators for nothing.

When filling out the detailed vehicle-dispatch records, they would once again remember whether the patients had lived or died afterward, what stories those patients had carried with them, and how their relatives had behaved at the moment of parting.

“Oh no.” Chen Zidie’s face went pale. The enemy was strong while they were weak, and their opponent was a Golden Core expert. Once his life-bound treasure was unleashed, she would have no power to resist.

If anyone wanted a living example of wealth, arrogance, and utter disregard for others, Tan Hao was it. He treated the education inspection team as though they were his subordinates.

As it turned out, the taxi had just turned the corner when the driver spotted the many large vehicles ahead and, being safety-conscious, slowed down.

Yet after Shao Er Yi recounted the entire war between the Great Yu Kingdom and the neighboring states, the situation was surprisingly much the same as Zhen Qian had deduced earlier. The Great Yu Kingdom was not at a disadvantage in its direct resistance against the Hyuga and Satsuma Kingdoms and, at least in the short term, would not be defeated.

“Kexin, don’t move around. You really will fall in a moment!” Nangong Yuchen was overjoyed to see that his elder sister had awakened.

With a cigarette between her lips, she typed on the keyboard, wanting to reply to that thread. Today, she had finally learned what Wang Ge’s plan was. It turned out that everything was connected to Lan Xin, who was lying in bed.

“Connie, since Young Master Han once saved you, you should properly entertain him on your mother’s behalf,” Lin Jiuniang said.

Yang Tong had been unable to go out and fight, so he returned to the city wall and continued with his previous duties, settling the wounded and repairing the defenses. By the time everything had been arranged and he returned to his own courtyard, it was already late.

But all of that was Cheng Shaohua’s problem. Cui Bin was not the chief instructor of the Viper Camp, so he did not need to worry about so much. Let someone else have the headache.

According to his plan, the Yang family should have become an appendage of the Huang family, bowing and scraping before them and obeying their every command. How had things suddenly turned into this wretched state?

“Father, the Xue family has rendered outstanding service to the kingdom. If you disregard the promise made back then, will that not chill the Xue family’s heart—and the hearts of the common people as well?” The Third Prince refused to yield either. At a time like this, he absolutely could not give way; otherwise, he would never have a chance to rise again.

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Cui Bin could more or less imagine it. He glanced at Ruan Qingyu, and an idea suddenly occurred to him: perhaps he should have Ruan Qingyu lead these people. With her abilities, the outcome would surely be entirely different.

That damned wolf was truly as Lin Jiuniang had said. Ordinary people really could not get close to it.

After a long while, the battlefield finally fell silent. Cui Bin watched as the person in charge of security in L City had the bodies of the Jackal Mercenary Corps dragged away. Perhaps L City would even find a way to manipulate matters so that they could claim some of the credit as well.

Although Liu Ziwei possessed the cultivation of a True Immortal, she had indeed managed to intimidate those few Profound Immortal-level experts at first.

Leopard Brother spoke earnestly, but then suddenly changed tack and began flattering Tang Keke, an ingratiating smile spreading across his face.

If Qian Xu really married a man like that in the future, then he probably would not have only one Qian Xiuxin. He might have all sorts of Qian Xiuxins.

She felt her abdomen move slightly, just like the movement of the fetus on that day when a powerful enemy stood before them and danger hung by a thread. She immediately grew excited, took two gold ingots, pressed them against her belly, and tapped lightly.

At that moment, Lin Chen’s phone began beeping. When he saw the picture Zhu San had sent, he finally relaxed.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and shook her head inwardly. She had not danced for so long, and her stamina had nearly failed her. Exhausted, she jumped down from the platform, only to be surrounded by the cheering crowd.

The man reacted instantly and caught it with precision. Then, seemingly without even taking aim, he fired twice toward the opposite side. Two black men collapsed at the sound of the shots.

Just as Xiao Guowei was pondering whether they ought to engage in some superstitious ritual, our very own Leng Tingjun—the great President Leng—spoke up.

Although they had experienced countless partings and could not stop to linger over each one, those kind-hearted commoners and sincere friends would always remain in their hearts.

After all, Su Huannian’s identity was sensitive. Moreover, Su Qingcheng was currently enjoying the emperor’s favor in the palace, while Lian Zheng was one of the emperor’s most trusted ministers.

As the young police officer spoke, he strode straight past Assistant Liu, hurried to Leng Yining’s side, seized one of his arms, and began pulling him toward the direction from which he had come.

“Dad, put your arm around Mom.” Xie Jiayi felt that her parents were not affectionate enough, so she began instructing them from the side.

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“What are you looking at? If everyone ran around like you, wouldn’t everything descend into chaos? Hurry back.” The conductor had not the slightest bit of fondness for Wang Cuihua.

“Does anyone have a Water Spirit Root?” Su Qinxuan asked again. Five children raised their hands.

At that moment, the distant sky suddenly turned crimson. Blazing scarlet flames gathered layer upon layer above the clouds. The magnificent celestial phenomenon covered the entire sky, filling me with unease.

The sound was extremely faint, little more than a soft click lost amid the roar of the waves. Yet everyone present was a cultivator. Except for Su Qinxuan, whose cultivation was relatively low, they all heard it clearly.

“What’s wrong with the way I look? How am I delicate and helpless? I can boil water and cook, and I know basic first aid. I can do plenty of other things too—I can do anything. Please, please take me in.” The young woman put on a pitiful expression and gazed imploringly at the lieutenant with her limpid eyes.

“Waaah.” I stuffed food into my mouth while preparing to strike back, but then I saw the crowd suddenly heading toward the main entrance. I also heard someone say, “His Highness Prince Yuanzi has arrived. We have failed to welcome him properly.”

“Dinner’s ready!” Huizi’s voice was full of pride, and Liu Limin’s stomach began cramping again.

“Bah! You say there is no affinity between you, so there is none? Could it be that this divine beast has an affinity with you?” Huang Jingyuan sneered.

Her movements as she patted Lin Huan’s shoulder were very gentle. From time to time, her cheek brushed against his, and whenever it did, it felt icy cold.

Du Gou was instantly dumbfounded. He turned his head blankly and looked somewhat aggrievedly at the shrewd-looking Cheng Yaojin, screaming inwardly.

Lou Guanxian pondered briefly, then nodded at Zhang Ruoch尘. The two of them stepped forward at the same time, transforming into streaks of light as they shot toward the koi and the monster.

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