Chapter 52: She is Finally Free

...I must admit, these few are indeed quite tricky.

Especially "love, hatred, and desire," which she still struggles to comprehend to this day.

It seemed as though she was born without the capacity for these three things. Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness could still be felt occasionally during moments of extreme emotional fluctuation, but things like love, hatred, and desire...

Her greatest "desire" was to break through her bottleneck as soon as possible and advance her cultivation so she could better guard the Alchemy Peak.

Her greatest "hatred" was probably digging a few holes outside Ling Chenzi's door—

"No, I won't leave. After all these years, I've finally waited for you. This time, even if I die, I will die together with you." Yingluo supported the fallen Guyan, her eyes brimming with tears.

"We're on the same side, we're on the same side. My name is Fu Yan, I'm their manager, and I also live here," Fu Yan said with a friendly smile, offering an explanation.

Soldiers are the main force in combat, but they are not necessarily the decisive factor in a war. More often than not, they go by a familiar name—cannon fodder.

The topic was somewhat heavy. After Lin Feng and Zhao Ze each made a remark, the two fell silent, as if neither wished to continue the conversation. Despite the bumpy and harrowing journey along the way, they finally arrived at Zhao Ze's base in Iraq.

Looking at the crowd at the scene, numbering around one or two hundred including the onlookers, everyone was listening attentively to his speech.

Guangpu stepped out of the main hall. Having received countless reports from scouts regarding the whereabouts of the Five of Bai Qianhui, he divided his forces into three routes to capture them.

Yinling broke out in a cold sweat, startled by the azure beast before her, and cursed inwardly: Damn Yun'er, you have really brought me a world of trouble.

Fu Yan had no idea which "she" Leng Yihe was referring to. He looked back at Mo Miaohan, assuming he meant her, which only made him feel even more puzzled.

The three intelligence agents holding guns had barely popped their heads out when they were pricked by Fu Yan's hypodermic needles. Their eyes closed, and they collapsed to the ground.

He was asking Xia Mei, he was asking himself, and he was even asking everyone who witnessed this scene. He could not believe this outcome, especially after that zombie was blown away by the shockwave, and Wang Zhen defeated Sister Niu in a one-on-one fight—this made it all the more unacceptable to him.

Bieli grasped precisely this point, which was why she acted with such unconcerned confidence. What was even more formidable was that Lin estimated she also intended to use this opportunity to inject fresh blood back into the guild.

It could be clearly seen that the bristled ringworm had only fed into the ice-variety jadeite, completely avoiding the asbestos inclusions, and certainly not reaching the glass-variety jadeite at all.

"Oh, listen to this big brother. Can't your elder sister come to check on you just because she has some free time? Hehe," Princess Iron Fan waved her hand, covering her mouth with a light chuckle while casting a flirtatious glance his way.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng could only temporarily put the matter of the Spirit-Nourishing Pill aside. It seemed he had to strengthen his body and bones first before proceeding with the refinement of the Spirit-Nourishing Pill.

Whenever he descended in the past, Lin Zhengyang could only passively accept it, barely able to discern the truth. Now, having stepped into the seven-star realm of the Great Dao Heavenly Immortal, he could finally begin to unravel the mysterious veil of the Main God Space.

The sound was so loud that it made everyone's heart tremble. How long had it been? How long had it been since they last saw Ye Tian himself lose his temper?

Hearing Li Zhicheng put it that way, let alone Old Liao, even Old He himself knew he had been tricked. Though reluctant, he had no choice but to nod in resignation and say: "Mr. Chen, everything you said makes sense. I was wrong. Please go on, Mr. Chen, and show me just how terribly misinformed my untrained eye really was."

The blushing youth still lay stiffly on the bed, his clothes as neat as if nothing had happened at all. Yet, the mere thought of his elder sister forcefully changing his clothes just moments ago made him wish he could dig a hole and hide in it.

Summer departs and autumn arrives, the branches and leaves are already laden with yellow foliage drifting down with the wind, carrying a certain romantic charm of its own.

Since refined weapons would absorb the corresponding supernatural powers upon killing evolved zombies, there were only seventeen evolved zombies whose essence could ultimately be used to fuel human evolution. To win the hearts of the people, Xiao Ye yielded all of them to Chen Hong and Liang Yuede, letting them distribute the shares themselves.