Volume 1, Chapter 42: Another Sister-in-Law

Over there, taking advantage of the daylight, the TLs gathered in the practice room to rehearse, continuing until the afternoon when they immediately began preparations for tonight's KBS festival.

Anyway, no matter how the battle is fought, the primary principle remains the safety of the common people, ensuring they are not implicated.

Clearly, this Nian tribe entity was akin to bodily possession, yet the one attacked by Yuan Yuan moments ago could not break free from that vessel on its own. That was why the burly man had blasted it apart, forcing its true form to emerge.

"Alright, alright, let's not speak of this anymore. Besides, those horses were originally brought as a gift for us. My troops will arrive shortly. Now, let us charge out quickly, rendezvous with your elder brother in Chencang, and head straight for Chang'an!" Wei Yan was ready to get down to business.

However, he dared not put such thoughts into action; he could only imagine it, for he certainly did not believe that Nalan Rouruo lacked the means to counter him.

Even though they held orders personally issued by the old devil Terauchi Hisaichi, Lei Zhan could not guarantee whether they would truly reach the Dafeng Mountain base safely.

The speaker was Ye Qing. After all, Qingxuan Dwelling was under his management, yet he knew nothing of this matter. But upon second thought regarding Ge Yueying's identity, he realized there was nothing strange about it.

"Moyou! You dare to slaughter wantonly before even being born into this world? Do you truly wish to be obliterated?!" An elderly fisherman floated mid-air, glaring furiously toward Tianxuan Mountain, while Elder Chen also appeared beside him.

Yang Fei inside Pan City and Yang Hu inside Dongji Town sent detailed, pre-arranged false intelligence to Colonel Nakamura inside Green City.

The throttles of all three Hummers were pressed to the floor, the engine roars tearing through the road like the furious cries of wild beasts.

"That's not armor transformed into clothing, those are just ordinary clothes!" Upon seeing this, Hou Tianba was instantly astonished, a astonishment tinged with humiliation—the opponent was simply being too arrogant.

Though he had spent every day living alongside Moli in the past, whenever they ate together, the atmosphere had never been quite like this.

"Leave? Where are you going?" Cher raised her eyes blankly to look at Ye Ci, completely devoid of her earlier arrogance and haughtiness, leaving behind only the shell of a walking corpse.

"Xuyue, your mastery of formations is still only at the Grandmaster level? Truly rather low. I am a little better than you, with Great Grandmaster level attainments in the Dao of Formations," said the Demon Lord.

"Sky Team, I support them," said Ling Hong. Having reached their current state, dragging more people down to the same level would provide a much greater sense of psychological equilibrium.

The speaker was none other than the masked fellow who had just retreated. His words were laden with greed, and before him stood four other masked men in identical attire.

The blazing sun in the void finally parted, and a cyan dragon barely a hundred feet long tumbled down alongside a Vermilion Bird, smashing a deep crater into the ground.

Zhou Xinyue nodded, only to hear a roar of furious rage echoing from Moli's office.

Wanxing felt terrified just thinking about it, yet his tone sounded completely sincere, and since he was a doctor, surely he couldn't be wrong?

The green longsword moved like an illusion, striking directly against the blade of the sabre that shone as dazzlingly as the sun. With a "bang!", that mid-grade Supreme Artifact sabre shattered instantly, while the Renhe Supreme Sword continued its momentum without slackening, crashing straight into the skull of the God's Wrath Heavenly Monument.

After finishing this stage of his writing, Zhang Jiaze glanced at the wall clock and abruptly realized that the time he had agreed to meet Hua Xingcan was fast approaching. He hurried out the door.

Du Yu paid no attention to her appearance; he simply knelt prostrate before her for a long time, weeping bitterly.

Zizhao was already overwhelmed trying to deal with the Xuan King; how could he spare any extra troops to help him restore his country? Despite having an army of ten thousand at his disposal, he could not even control his own marriage—how could he possibly overthrow the Xuan King in the short term?

Yin Shiqing wore a gloomy expression. Rong Si knew that the only person who could help the Rong family and rescue Rong Jing at this point was truly Yin Shiqing.

"Hi." When Zhang Jiaze dialed Hua Xingcan's phone, he felt somewhat flustered, wanting to put on a strong facade while simultaneously yearning to reveal the softest part of his heart.

Clenching his fists tightly, he climbed back to his feet. Due to his intense endurance, beads of sweat the size of peas quickly formed across his brow—a cold-blooded creature like him rarely perspired.

"Why is that?" Zhang Feng asked with wide eyes, staring at Zhao Yi. His lenient release of Yan Yan showed that Zhang Fei possessed a modicum of shrewdness, yet lacked strategic vision. Zhao Yi's tactical scheme was beyond his guesswork.

A young man clad in coarse cloth garments was chopping firewood in the courtyard. With his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he possessed an extraordinary appearance, though he still fell quite a distance short of that peerless general who terrified the Three Kingdoms.

"Chieftain, Youzhou government troops invaded our tribe under the cover of night, and our forces have suffered heavy casualties!" A wounded soldier ran in with a panicked expression to report the current situation to Mubai.

The culture of the Feng State was open and enlightened, and the romantic affairs of the princes were hardly secrets among the common people. Perhaps many present had long since heard rumors of the Prince of Chen's devotion to Qin Yingyue. Now, having Lu Caixi present as well served only to prove those rumors true.

Then he untied the hemp rope, finally revealing the stone lion hidden inside. Looking at the stone sculpture, Huang Dezheng instantly understood what kind of use Zhang Zhonghai's gift actually served.

The atmosphere inside Tianwu Academy grew increasingly solemn. As students walked through the academy grounds, everyone hurried about with troubled expressions, leaving Lin Yumeng completely baffled. Theoretically, the Desert Sea Secret Realm had already opened, so there shouldn't be any major crises at present. Why did these people wear such grim expressions?

Shen Zhuyun felt a pang in his heart. Earlier that morning, when he was utterly enraged by Shen Zhufeng, he had indeed sought help from his senior martial brother.

In such a vast world, there is always a place suited for you. In this world, there are no truly useless people; there is only a failure to find the proper way to utilize them.

He quickly concealed the sharp blade, brushed away the weeds and dust from his body, and walked dazedly toward home.

Those suffering from physical ailments suddenly felt their bodies grow light, and their illnesses miraculously vanished. This display instantly subdued the crowd, prompting another wave of fervent kowtows. The power of faith gathered around Lin Yumeng grew increasingly dense, while the blue light emanating from her hands grew ever brighter.

"Times change, and circumstances differ. Come to think of it, what was my purpose in going to such great lengths to abduct you here?" Qing'er asked.

"What?" Li Tianqi was instantly startled. "I didn't see them along the way. Could it be they learned the border was blockaded and took a detour elsewhere?"

Whatever could not be finished eating was kept alive in a water bucket to be consumed in the next meal. In those days, Zhang Donghai's household had no refrigerator.

Ninety percent of the dozen or so men Sister Wu associated with preferred to see her dressed in a bank teller's uniform while being thoroughly and fiercely taken.