Volume 1, Chapter 41: The Great Battle

"Lin Yu, you have some nerve! How dare you destroy the gates of the Third Command Headquarters!"

Yuan Kuanglong glared at Lin Yu, roaring incessantly.

Lin Yu smiled.

The gates? Were there even any gates left now?

Yuan Kuanglong had seen many ruthless men, but a brute like Lin Yu was a first. Zhou Lei, meanwhile, felt his heart churning with shock and terror. He had never expected that Lin Yu would tear down the gates of the military headquarters over a mere disagreement. This was not a negotiation; it was a direct assault on the heart of the enemy. If judged by the law, this was a capital offense, and every accomplice would surely face execution.

"I never thought I, Zhou Lei, would commit such a world-shaking deed with the young master... It’s been worth it for this lifetime!" Zhou Lei felt both nervous and exhilarated. There was no turning back now; he could only follow.

Mrs. Ma and Ai Chen immediately brought out the two bundles of clothing. Each was a complete set, containing everything from inner to outer layers, including clips, robes, shoes, socks, scarves, and veils—incredibly thorough.

Taking a deep breath and digging her fingernails into her palms, Huizhu forced herself to put on a virtuous and obedient expression. She stepped forward in a formal, well-behaved manner, bowed to Yinzhen, and said slowly, "Your servant, Niohuru Huizhu, greets you, my lord. May you be blessed." She then curtsied, waiting for Yinzhen’s response.

A sister crying in a breakdown; the protagonist being brutally beaten by his father; the clink of handcuffs—a police action; the protagonist smiling alone in a dim room—the scene is a prison.

"Got it!" Yan Wan answered crisply, putting the design drawings away. She turned off the light, but her mind continued to race at high speed.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized the truth. As Madame Liu spoke, they kept glancing at Yinzhen’s expression. Having assessed the situation, they shifted their stance like the wind, showering Madame Liu with endless praise.

Gu Shibanniang naturally had no intention of buying. With a look of regret, she said it was too little, then accepted the wooden basket and took her leave.

"Mother, how did you come to this Demon Mountain?" Rhys stared at Fiaya with pleasant surprise, asking with a puzzled look.

Lei Sheng summoned Li Chengye and Gan Xin from their seclusion. After giving them instructions, he and Kun Jian arrived at the foot of Wutong Mountain, finding a hidden spot to lie in wait.

Ren Xuekuang’s face changed drastically. He had not expected Lu Ming to unleash such a powerful attack with a mere wave of his hand, leaving him no room to dodge.

Looking at Lu Ming timidly, Lin Ruyan gazed at him with reluctance, as if wanting to etch his sharp-featured face into her heart.

"For the sake of the club’s future, I have to submit. The only thing I fear now is that those guys won’t be able to accept this reality." Cold tears streamed down uncontrollably.

"Let’s hurry and chase after them to see." Mu Ningyou saw the chaotic footprints on the ground, and combined with the sound of the explosion, she knew Cold Yi must be in danger.

Wang Yingchun was already at the False Core realm, possessing strength far greater than an ordinary person’s—though she did not realize it herself. If it were a normal person, even a special forces soldier, a kick from her would have sent them sprawling.

Wang Yue shook his head and refused his teammates' suggestions. In his words, they were just five ordinary kings; it wasn't worth the trouble.

If Su Ruran were truly doused with hot water in the Guihua Palace, it wouldn't just be the Ningguo Duke’s mansion held responsible—wouldn't Empress Zhou and the others overseeing the selection be accused of failing to govern the palace properly?

"Greetings, Great Underworld King." The necromancer placed his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly toward Jing Yizhu.

Moreover, there were indeed three peerless stone-gambling masters within the Saint Moon Gambling House. If he really went there, he might just end up trapped.

If Hang Yu interfered with this scientific evaluation mechanism, its credibility would be lost, and he would be questioned by every employee in the company. The result would be catastrophic, so no matter how wronged Shen Miaofu felt, he could not easily concede.

Immediately, Xing Yun could no longer endure the terror, kneeling on the ground on the spot and kinking his head to Wang Kai in a continuous plea for mercy.

Helan Yao looked at the hand gripping hers with displeasure. She had always disliked the proximity of strangers, let alone being held so intimately. She automatically blocked out the silly prince’s babble, swatting away the hand that kept clinging to her arm as she walked into the prince’s mansion.

Seeing Pelo so unyielding, the man was stunned for a moment, then someone pushed him from the side, forcing him to take a few steps back.

The members of the Blood Moon Gang jeered from behind, spouting every kind of filth and insult until the men from the Tiger Gang and Wolf Gang were veins-bulging and furious.

She pulled her hand back, not daring to look at Gao Ziyu’s face, only hurrying to lower her head as she got into the car.

Facing a mountain of general subjects and professional courses, Xu Jian was essentially in a daze from morning till night. Even if he wanted to memorize or study, he didn't know where to start. As a result, half a semester passed in a blur.

Hu Ao closed his eyes tight, channeling his Proud God Qi to force the blood within his body outward. Columns of blood sprayed out like fountains from the wound on his chest. Under the control of his Proud God Qi, the streams of blood fused into a sphere in an orderly fashion.

"Lei, what did you say? You’re willing to marry me?" Longze Meiji said, unable to believe her ears.

At this moment, a fat man walked out, wielding a kitchen knife in both hands, his eyes locked onto Qin Feng.

The man didn't speak but tugged at him twice more. Only then did he snap out of it; seeing Li Xin’s appearance, he was startled, his eyes filled with fear, his body trembling slightly.

Compared to equipment upgrades and changes in tactics, the greatest change the Fifth Division faced since its reorganization was the upgrade of its communication system.

"From today on, you are the Sect Master of the Qinling Sect! You are responsible for all matters within the sect!" the pockmarked old woman ordered one by one.

As the words reached this point, enthusiastic applause erupted at the scene, and Chen Chen walked off the stage amidst the cheers.

All he could do now was try his best to prepare for potential loopholes and manage the reserved time as carefully as possible.

It was not some conspiracy, but a sincere recruitment, for Master Yufeng possessed the talent to "create his own arts and establish a sect."

When Zhang Ruyun heard that his uncle had actually stolen into the backyard of Consort Chu, he blushed and hurriedly stood up to apologize. However, the two elders were only joking and glossed over it, not taking it to heart at all.