Volume 1, Chapter 41: Reconciliation

Tang Feng stepped forward and grabbed the American soldier. Only then did he notice that the American's eyes had turned crimson, pushing him to the brink of madness.

"Bang!" A sudden, unannounced sound of flesh colliding echoed instantly, faintly drowning out the surrounding screams and shouts.

There was only a giant egg, and inside that egg was Pangu. With a loud crash, Pangu emerged from the egg.

If we let them find out about the Leifeng Pagoda, our upcoming tomb raiding will become quite troublesome.

"Don't worry, brother. If anything comes up, I will definitely let you know," Liu Yihan promised.

Yu Songyuan pulled his luggage, and Dajiang sat behind him on his vehicle. As they passed the textile factory, Lin Xue insisted on seeing him off a bit further, until they were four or five kilometers out of the county town. Yu Songyuan said, "You can't go any further, or you'll be escorting me all the way home." Only then did Lin Xue get off the vehicle. She hugged Dajiang's neck and burst into tears once more.

All of Tang Feng's sleepiness vanished, so he crawled out of bed. He sniffed his body and found himself drenched in a foul sweat yet again.

After much deliberation, Yu Songyuan concluded that the only reliable way was to infiltrate the Summer Palace through the complex underground pipe system, then seize an opportune moment to launch a sudden internal attack, eliminating "Lightning" through a covert strike. But where could he find the detailed blueprints of the Summer Palace's underground pipe system?

Lin Tao nodded, pulled out the head-of-family token given to him by Luo Yashan from his bosom, and tossed it casually to the middle-aged man before him.

It turned out that Second Master Si had a very close sworn brother in the underworld who was about to set up a gambling den in Las Vegas.

She was cradling taro, peaches, cauliflowers, and mushrooms in her arms. Not far away lay a charred corpse, whose tattered Daoist robes indicated that he must have been a disciple of the Wuji Sect.

Qin Feng felt a twinge of guilt in his heart. The two delicate beauties looked as though they had been battered like flowers caught in a violent storm.

"No, Husband. I just feel life is too difficult." Bai Ruoxue tried her utmost to control her emotions, yet her lips were still trembling.

Hearing this, Song Xingyue noticed for the first time that Xiao Yeshen was also drenched from head to toe, though he didn't seem to mind it at all.

"Since the Prince helped me rescue Liuying, the bracelet is yours!" I no longer had any reason to take it back.

Seeing that another bottle of wine was about to be opened, Qin Feng immediately stopped him and directly asked the waiter to bring two bottles of soft drinks instead.

"You suspect that the so-called safety is actually a trap?" Milk Tea Concubine directly voiced Lin Yun's conjecture.

When I woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day. I rubbed my drowsy eyes and saw Ye Jian sleeping motionless on the couch by the window. The wet clothes on my body had dried completely.

At this moment, Yin Sheng wore a bewildered expression, as if he had no idea what day and age it was. He was wearing a work shirt, but by now, a button had either been rubbed off or undone by himself.

Back then, Jin Liya and Huang Qi, who was a soldier, fell in love at first sight, and in the heat of passion, they gave themselves to each other.

Wang Ning had previously tried to persuade Mu Qingqing, but unfortunately without success, so he could only maintain the appearance of a nouveau riche.

However, the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation already transcended all living beings, and the intertwining of the six forces was far from a simple addition. At the slightest touch, that phantom dimmed significantly, like smoke blown away by the wind.

"Chu Tianze, the Asura Withered Skeleton Body is eroding your body!" The sword spirit screamed in Chu Tianze's mind, frantic with anxiety.

"I wonder how Liaodong is doing right now!" About to reach Liaodong, Zhao Feng found his emotions growing more and more excited. Was this what they called feeling timid as one approaches home?

People rushed about, terrified of lagging behind—a repetition of the first day's scene, differing only in the characters and the location.

"Actually, it wasn't like that. Back when I suppressed the demon and celestial clans, a very powerful person came to find me. We fought a fierce battle, and in the end, I managed to repel him only with the help of my Black Armored Guards," said the Master.

The romantic flush on Dragon Ancestor Bodhi's face completely vanished, replaced by shock and disbelief.

Although Ao Lie had not dealt much with this Bodhisattva back then, he knew how terrifying he was. His own senior martial brother was no match for him in the past, and whether he could match him now was uncertain, but he himself certainly could not.

Just as he wanted to say some polite words and dismiss the crowd, the person who had kept his head down looked up, seeming to have more to say. Therefore, Landing Lingtian had to swallow the words on the tip of his tongue to see what this person wanted to say, as this person's identity was somewhat special.

If two Blood Clan fleets were indeed heading over here, they had to break away from the battlefield immediately; otherwise, disaster loomed.

After a kiss ended, Su Anan panted heavily, and her appearance made Mo Cheng laugh again.

Powerful figures from the Sky World, the Underworld, the nether ghosts, the Ancestor of Demons, the Lord of Hundun, Luo Tianxiao, and Lin Muyu all joined the chaotic battle.

Although it was a bit late for her to say this now, he was the one who had extended a helping hand to her, rescuing her from the awkward atmosphere.

Sima Yao also put on a friendly posture. Knowing that Sima Ji harbored deep distrust toward the local officials of Lelang Commandery, he naturally wouldn't say much more to him; this concerned whether he could safely return to Luoyang.

Those who were leaving expressed their gratitude to Yan Yunchen in words, yet in their hearts, they inevitably felt a lingering reluctance and hesitation.

"What on earth do you want!" Lu Yiyi turned her head and glared at Yan Yan. She should have just let him bleed to death at the doorstep back then.

An aura capable of killing any Great Emperor erupted. Among them was the personal power of Luo Tianxiao and Lin Muyu, but most of it was the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Originally, he had wanted to figure out the origins of the three major organizations before retiring to live the life he desired.

Hearing the roar outside, Liu Wei glanced at the celestial crystal in his hand that had already been drained of energy, and smiled helplessly. Could he really expect this single piece of low-grade celestial crystal to change anything?