53 Ancestral Adultery Catching
After all, the Kingdom of Garr remained relatively traditional, clinging to old systems, and many of its ideas were stuck in the past.
The old man stood up, trembling as he walked down the street in the opposite direction of the general’s mansion. I had a plan in mind and signaled to the others to follow him.
At that time, I was too stubborn; none of them could outlast me, so in the end, they had to comply.
Jiang Ming took a quick look at the cup and found its effect was only slightly better than ordinary spirit water.
Yizhou knew Shi Feng would make such a decision, but hearing it from his own lips nonetheless stirred some unease within him.
I had never fought him before and didn’t know his true strength. From what they said, the most likely to take action among them was the True Martial Emperor. To prevent trouble before it arose, we had to understand his power in advance, lest we step on a trap.
Obviously, the life controlling the vengeful spirits sensed a powerful being had entered and immediately called back all the spirits.
Lin Yi paused briefly, then swiftly regained his composure, gripping his sword as he charged toward the gathering upper-rank ninjas.
After speaking, Monkey and Zi Tai hurriedly carried the already unconscious Huang Xiang downstairs.
After taking a glance at Cheng Kong’s black eye and grabbing his fake ID, the two continued toward the spaceport. As for the exact details of Abaddon Planet, they cared little; they had no intention of settling there, only noting it was closer to the Rebirth Star Cheng Kong mentioned.
“Of course, the payment for acquiring Bo’er will be full and timely. The position of Minister of the Green Land Resources Department is waiting for you.” Yu Yan smiled as he sat down, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes.
The target of the Holy Light Binding was the massive Black Dragon, so Kiru atop the dragon was unaffected. He felt the pulse of draconic power from within the beast, reassuring him not to worry. Kiru clutched the dragon scales on Nefarian’s neck tightly, lying close, waiting for the right moment to move.
Looking again, Duan Xiao raised an arm, using spiritual power to block the petal attacks. Deng Yuhao watched the red things dripping blood onto the ground, realizing the white roses must have feasted well today.
However, Salais’ troops, after merging to pursue the Dark Sanctuary’s twin-winged stingrays, were soon targeted by the rear guard fleet left by the Dark Sanctuary army. Forget about launching a surprise attack on the rebel Scorpions near Abaddon a week later—survival itself was in question.
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At this moment, Qian Qingxi suddenly felt she was sitting at the center of a circle of gossip, with chatter buzzing around her, radiating out to Xia Lan and Pei Qingzhi.
Within the abandoned border ruins where the human western defense line had completely withdrawn, over a hundred gigantic meteors, each more than five kilometers in diameter, began to stir.
Perhaps it was just Qian Qingxi’s illusion, but when the Eastern Sovereign Kingdom’s unacquainted National Advisor met her gaze, a faint yet unmistakable glint of murderous intent flashed through his calm eyes.
“Su Huan, this time Rock is back and can take you away with him. Are you really going to leave?” The grandmother’s eyes glistened with mottled tears, leaving one unsure whether it was sorrow at parting or the frailty of age.
“Nothing much, just feeling a bit homesick.” Satchelier chose not to mention Bayer’s behavior. After all, she had fought alongside Bayer for a long time and had a good relationship. More importantly, she believed Bayer was helping her, so she dismissed his harsh words as mere venting.
In a flash, Duan Yanqing appeared before Lin Yu, pointing his cane forward as he unleashed the secret skill “One Yang Finger,” sending an invisible pulse through the air.
At that moment, Optimus Prime and Lin Yu also arrived nearby. Watching the high-ranking officials’ rogue antics, Lin Yu couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.
Meanwhile, unaware that in America, his kind of work was already considered quite “complex” and “fulfilling.”
The organizations they had encountered, from any angle, far surpassed any terrestrial creature they had ever seen.
As events unfolded, Lin Yu’s brow furrowed deeper; the more he observed, the more alarmed he became.
All those selected among the immortals were arranged in twenty rows by rank, each row with ten individuals, the top ten occupying the front row from left to right.
Below, two people chatted about others’ affairs like long-lost confidants, discussing everything under the sun. They seemed deeply concerned but were, in truth, avid gossipers, delighting in tales of others’ virtues, flaws, and rumors with insatiable appetite and endless enjoyment.
I was listening with great interest, but he suddenly coughed and stopped. I quickly handed him water and patted his back, worry etched on my face.
System prompt: If you wish to fully bring the grasslands under your control, perhaps you should seek out the tracks of the prairie wolves, find their den, and do something about it.
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However, after the Great Wall of Gold’s scheme sowed discord, the giant robot immediately launched an attack against the robots inside the large spaceship.
The banner was not hastily drawn after the battle; it had always supported Zhao Yan, who expressed his gratitude.
Of course, many issues remained—necessary office expenses, promotional costs, bandwidth, and manpower were all trimmed to the bare minimum.
“Although you saved me today, if you recklessly slander my ancestor Qiong Tian, have you inquired about the Five Ghost Flying Scythes in my hand?” Hongyu swung the flying scythe, cutting off Jiang Luolan’s words, signaling a brewing fight.
“Isn’t this Residual Light Sword on You Long your own?” Tu Guanglin pointed his sword, pulling out the sword from You Long’s chest, who then collapsed to the ground.
“This is Wang Ge.” Wang Ge held the microphone, looking at all the colleagues inside the office.
The auction Zhao Yan attended today was the most high-end one in Tianyin City. He saw no truly desirable elixirs and declined all other auctions.
The doctors were unsurprised; acute pancreatitis carried an extremely high mortality rate and was difficult to treat.
Clearly, this had nothing to do with the side dishes. Culinary skill was the key—at the pinnacle of cooking, ingredient pairing mattered little, as exquisite flavors could be crafted at will.
Although the relationship between the two could no longer be concealed, knowing was one thing; witnessing it firsthand was quite another.
“The Eighteenth Route Army Commander Liu Bei has come to witness!” A man stood seven feet five inches tall, with ears hanging to his shoulders, hands past his knees, eyes so sharp they seemed to watch themselves, face like a crowned jade, lips as if coated in rouge, holding a double-edged dragon-phoenix sword.
“This is way too expensive, I’m not buying.” Zhang Cheng casually grabbed a handful, then swaggered away, his exaggerated flip-flops clacking loudly on the ground. People around stared, drawn by his outfit riddled with holes.