With Xue Xigui's command, the stone cutting master personally arrived, holding an electric stone cutting machine, and began to cut carefully along the line drawn by Li Yang.
The harsh cutting sound attracted many people who were selecting gambling stones within the company.
Finally, words turned into blows, and the cave dwelling ahead was thrown into chaos. Everyone rushed forward madly, unleashing various magical treasures, all vying for the elixirs.
Zhai Yi Xin knew it would be difficult to make him give up immediately, so he proactively offered to check on Liu Yan Xue, but was stopped by Shao Kang the moment he pushed the door open.
Even with severed limbs and profuse bleeding, the people of Baili Chuan did not cease their attack. They fought on as if devoid of pain, knowing only how to clash head-on.
Tang Luo also nodded, muttering to himself, "You think a smile from you will make me pretend nothing happened?"
By the time Zi Chen snatched a pastry from Zhang Qing's hand, Zhang Qing, having finished half a pound of beef, leaned against a willow tree by the roadside, supporting his lower back, and let out a leisurely, big yawn.
"Jing Kong, he is from the Sword Sect." Suddenly, as Tang Yan Xue was lost in thought, a voice echoed in her mind.
After urging their figures around the mountain and scanning with their divine senses to find nothing unusual, the two and the insect descended. Upon landing, without a word, they both sat down, took out spiritual liquid to swallow, and began cultivating their mind techniques to recover.
"Roar—" The monster had gone completely mad. The pain from its eyes being pierced was imaginable. Watching the rampaging monster beneath his feet, the dark figure also felt troubled. He now had to exert all his strength just to avoid being thrown off by the monster.
Liu Qiang had not disappointed him so far. Lin Zhong had no intention of removing him. His family had been moved to Earth Village. The next step he needed to take was to relocate the entire Huaxia Base downwards.
"It's you!" Yun Qiu Meng looked up at the person who had snatched her jade pendant, her heart filled with mixed emotions and a deep sense of discomfort.
"Alright, I won't drink anymore." Leng Yi said faintly after emptying the pile of wine before him.
At this moment, Meng Luo stopped packing his belongings and slung a bag from the corner onto his back.
The icy voice flowed slowly from Chen Xi's mouth. He spoke these words with great resolve.
Not only her, but the other few also wanted to join the legion. Except for Li Xiao Meng, who, being a dragon, was not suitable for joining any legion, so she did not speak up. Seeing everyone's determination, Lin Feng finally agreed, but then suddenly became serious and said.
They gathered troops, only nine thousand men. After the news of Ding Li's defeat in Guanzhong spread, Cao Cao's forces began to move west. Tang Saier had to lead her troops eastward, and thus could not spare too many men to come.
It was not until Wang Kai's figure disappeared into the manor that the old man and Fu Bo snapped back to reality. They exchanged glances, and both twitched their lips.
"Just a dog of the 'Hand of Death' from country M," Leng Yi said indifferently, though President Jin would not hear these words.
Cheng Chou sighed and said, "Alright, we have a boat. We'll send you across the river tomorrow!" With that, he couldn't bear to look at the bridge anymore and led his men to rest in the nearby house.
Because Ma Dong was one of his relatively close classmates, who had helped him quite a bit during school, and he owed him some favors, this trip was also to repay that debt.
With a "clang," the bullet fell to the ground. The bullet's diameter was over 9mm, clearly from a large-caliber sniper rifle.
"I, I didn't think that much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zhang Yong said apologetically.