Volume 1, Chapter 63: You Have the Guts to Sell Goods, Have the Guts to Open the Door & The Sole Connection

Luo Xuan felt as though she were carrying a heavy burden on her back, taking the blame for something entirely unwarranted. Kicking the snow vigorously as she walked, she found herself arriving almost unconsciously at the side gate of the Luosang Factory. Looking up, she saw the familiar newspaper kiosk with its rolling shutter half-open, a neat row of colorful, barrel-packaged instant noodles lined up in front of the window.

Yao Ziying found it somewhat surreal as well, yet he resolutely brought his palm down. With a single strike, the man in black mid-air was instantly pulverized into a bloody mist. Blood splattered everywhere as the remaining force of the blow tore straight through, completely obliterating a vast expanse of buildings below, leaving countless casualties in its wake.

Jiang Zhuofeng sat on the sofa. Xita stepped inside, closed the living room door, poured him a cup of cold herbal tea, and then turned on the reception room monitor. Shortly after, Jiang Shiyun led Hoshino Inoue into the reception room and seated him on the sofa. After pouring a cup of tea for him, she quietly withdrew.

After enjoying a romantic candlelit dinner inside the villa, Li Hao led Zhou Ruotong up to the second floor to choose their bedrooms for the night.

Jiang and Feng walked forward hand in hand, with everyone else following silently behind them. Their footsteps felt heavy, and even their minds seemed to have come to a standstill; their thoughts were entirely consumed by the drive to slay the enemy, leaving no room for anything else.

Secondly, for reasons unknown, Xiao Yurou had also become entangled in this affair, to the point of moving into this very courtyard.

Yet, even amidst such a desperate predicament, Lin Yu had managed to carve out a sliver of hope. The heavens shattered, the earth split open, and the mountains and rivers changed color—had one not witnessed it with their own eyes, who could have imagined that the mastermind behind it all was merely a young cultivator at the Earth Realm?

"How about a direct, forceful assault? My subordinates can provide support. While we might not be able to dismantle those defensive towers, we can at least alleviate some of your pressure!" The defensive towers located at the entrance of the valley were constructed from materials found on-site, heavily utilizing stone fragments gathered from the surrounding area. Trying to destroy them using bows and arrows would be exceedingly difficult.

To Lin Han's surprise, the old man in the green robe radiated a terrifying aura. After a few moments of dead silence, he gave Lin Han a deep, profound look, his figure trembling slightly before dissolving into nothingness. At that moment, the all-encompassing, pitch-black clouds overhead gradually tore apart, as if dissolving into oblivion.

Everyone pursued their target to the edge of the cliff, conducted infrared scans of the hideout beneath the cliff, and then regrouped toward the center. By the time the helicopter arrived, the battle was already over, followed by the voice of the Shadow God.

"Bang!" He collapsed to the ground, his body merging seamlessly with the land he had sworn to protect. His blood nourished the earth, and his soul finally returned to his homeland.

This man had always been so domineering and cold. Moreover, Chu Qingchen felt that Qin Muybiao possessed a somewhat enchanting air—just now, she had caught him sending her a wink.

Johns conversed with the old chieftain in the local dialect as they walked. Chu Qingchen could not understand a single word. They both knew English, yet instead of using it, they chose to speak in the local dialect which she could not comprehend. This was a clear attempt to keep her in the dark about what they were discussing.

Accompanied by a cataclysmic roar that sounded as though the mountains were splitting and the earth shattering, Asuka felt an overwhelming wave of shock pressure crash over them like a tidal wave. Unit 02 and Unit 01 were swept up simultaneously and hurled away, crashing heavily onto a mountain slope a hundred meters away.

Just as the last Great Demon King retreated to the window and prepared to turn and leap out, he suddenly noticed a ring rolling near one of the corpses.

Yue'e gazed at him in a daze, feeling as though her younger brother Yun had transformed from his former self, now radiating a serene, composed, and effortless demeanor in handling matters.

Snapping off a tree branch, Shinji continuously swatted at the dense bushes while keeping his ears sharp and paying attention to his surroundings, all to avoid capsizing in a drainage ditch.

The Zixia Divine Skill is a supreme internal cultivation art renowned throughout the Jianghu by the Mount Hua Sect. The practitioner's face becomes suffused with a purple Qi, hence the name "Zixia." A popular saying in the martial arts world goes: "Of the nine arts of Mount Hua, the Zixia is the first."