Volume 1, Chapter 66: Send Away As Soon As Possible

"Last month, on my way back to the prince's residence from the barracks, I was ambushed."
Li Qinghong's gaze grew distant as he calmly recounted the events.
"The attackers were all devoted assassins employing bizarre cultivation techniques. Our side suffered heavy casualties, and the wound on my abdomen was inflicted by a hidden weapon similar to a flying dagger."
"It must be that fountain. It seems this place is located directly beneath the square," Claire took over the conversation.
Looking at the remaining medicinal herbs, Lin Yu had originally intended to test all of them today, but it seemed that would no longer be possible.
"The Revolutionary Army certainly possesses extraordinary audacity..." Wilder put down the documents in his hand, his composed face betraying no emotion.
Passing beyond the Hundred Herb Garden and continuing forward through a bamboo grove, a wooden cottage built against a blue-stone cliff came into Lin Feng's view.
Luo Zheng narrowed her eyes slightly to carefully perceive the situation. This Wu Pa was likely just at the middle stage of the Converging Sea Realm, not even as advanced as Hua Ying, Jian Qi, or Wu Lun.
The captain was just about to capture the two of them when he suddenly heard someone shouting from a tree. Following the sound, he saw a man in blue robes standing proudly on a branch.
"This is called a Senzu Bean, a miraculous item from a certain planet. Eating just one can keep you from feeling hungry for ten days, and more importantly, it instantly restores stamina and heals any injury instantly, except for illnesses," Luo Luo explained, highlighting the advantages of the Senzu Bean.
He felt like a balloon that had been inflated, continuously expanding with no sign of stopping.
"State your wishes. You have three in total," Neil translated in a language Luo Lan and the others could understand.
Prime Minister Zizou led Lord Chu and the others directly to the former Crown Prince's residence. As they arrived before the estate gates, Lord Chu waved his right hand, signaling the carriage to stop.
Nearly two million people in the Peak Battle Zone! Breaking through the siege among two million peak geniuses would undoubtedly be an immense challenge! However, this was Lin Fei's only chance to obtain the pass to the higher universe.
Even for experts who had attained the Materialization Realm, in most cases, they could only grind it down bit by bit to achieve erasure.
"Nattering on and on... Hmph! Do you even know who you are bargaining with?!" Hu Xiong let out a cold snort, deeply displeased with the tone of Zhao Yi's speech. It was the same old truth: beneath the Saint Realm, all are mere ants, and in the eyes of his Bloodthirsty Tiger, Zhao Yi was nothing more than a slightly larger ant.
Things seen every day are the easiest to overlook, and this forgotten fragment of the Law had almost become Zhao Yi's death warrant.
Wu Tian unhesitatingly chose even numbers, and several surrounding gamblers once again followed his lead, while a few onlookers joined in this time as well.
Perhaps because Number One's physical form was not very large, the interior space appeared somewhat cramped.
With the assistance of a True God, establishing the second church on the continent would be a matter of a single word. By then, the already tense relations among various factions would instantly collapse. I'm afraid that before the divine war even began, the gods of the Aigan Continent would be quarreling endlessly among themselves.
After gathering at the plaza outside the main hall, everyone listened as an elderly Daoist respectfully announced, "The Heavenly Mystery Edict has arrived, welcome the decree!" They then bowed deeply with lowered waists.
The poverty of the Ink Palace was comprehensive, and this comprehensiveness included everything from spells to cultivation techniques.
Huang Chengyan, Huang Yueying, and others directed the attendants as they carried large cauldrons up to the city walls, distributing meat pies to all the soldiers. Not only Huang Chengyan, but even Pang Degong and members of the Pang family had mobilized, shuttling back and forth along the battlements.
The physical injuries on the man of the Prehistoric Wu clan were merely skin wounds, but his heart was already in turmoil, churning like a stormy sea.