Everyone thought of this, and even Li Yang's scalp tingled.
Could it be that these people would harm their own family members for extortion?
Suddenly, Yi Ge's expression turned cold. With a flash, he appeared beside Qian Ruo Ruo and rapidly approached her.
The surging sword energy, mixed with immense spiritual power, instantly tore through the void, leaving a long, dark trail as it shot towards Di Lun. Wherever the sword energy passed, the surrounding air was instantly evacuated, and the energy roaming in the air continuously surged into the sword energy, emitting a dazzling radiance.
Ever since Xu Yang was banished to the border by imperial decree after the autumn harvest, Madam Ling had fallen ill and remained bedridden, unable to recover.
Although Geng Yi was somewhat helpless about his outing being disturbed, he also sensed from this the popularity of You Xing in the local area, a connection spanning from officialdom to the common people, which was truly rare. Therefore, he gladly accepted the warm reception from the Wutong County Committee.
Li Nan, clutching Zhao Si's left ear, strode out of the front building. After walking a few meters, he spotted the building situated at the hot spring source. He immediately aimed, drew the mechanical composite longbow from his back, drew the bow, and shot. The human ear was precisely impaled on the arrowhead and sped away.
Li Nan's thoughts were different from others. He had experienced many hardships. Now that his safety was guaranteed, he naturally wouldn't mistreat those around him, so he paid no mind to food and drink.
"Daddy, are you injured?" Luo Chen looked at Luo Qianhan, gradually realizing his aura was growing weaker.
"What kind of people are bought out, and which ones can sign contracts like this old Ma?" Wang Peng asked Zhao Qingtang, turning his head.
Although this goal was still very distant, it was no less than a shot of adrenaline for the people in the war-torn rear, especially the exiled intellectuals, allowing them to clearly see that they were becoming stronger and would once again control their own destiny.
Hearing the guard's words, the man in the purple robe did not speak but was diligently lighting lanterns.
"Alright, alright, don't all of you put on such long faces. We'll deal with whatever comes. Besides, this matter is far from settled! I'm just giving you a heads-up in advance so you can prepare accordingly." Liu Mingchuan saw the three of them lowering their heads in silence and patted them, speaking with full vigor.
"What do you mean!" Su Yi immediately reacted and then looked at the struggling Yang Huo, his heart sinking, a bad premonition suddenly surging into his mind.
The strange man suddenly leaped up like a spider and lunged at Avi. Avi immediately met him with his shield, while his Quenched Knight Sword also parried to the side, slashing at the opponent's attacking arm.
He slumped back into the leather chair, shaking his head and sighing. The once spirited and handsome face seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
After Walter threw the large axe blade, Cotton grabbed Walter's remaining hand with his other hand. Now the two were like two opposing arena wrestlers, their fingers and palms interlocked, their legs bracing against the floor, neither able to release their grip, both pushing against the other with all their might.
This, in turn, pulled Su Yi's drifting thoughts back to the auction.
Of course, this wasn't because Gui Li didn't want to express himself, but rather Gui Li didn't know how to face this extraordinary youth. Indeed, he desperately craved the power of being above ten thousand people, but now that he had obtained it so easily, Gui Li felt something was missing.