Volume 1, Chapter 60: Quickly Bring Out the Special Supplies!

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Life in the ancestral temple was austere and bleak; for someone as pampered and spoiled as Madam Zhou, such an existence was true torture.

Moreover, while Empress Ning outwardly favored sophisticated trinkets like jade carvings, in private she actually preferred items made of gold and silver. However, having kept up her facade for many years, very few people knew about this preference of hers—it was likely restricted to the personal attendants serving closely by her side.

Reuniting after many years, neither Yuanguang nor Yutu felt any sense of distance despite their disfigured faces and scarred bodies. Instead, their love, tested by the passage of time, grew even more eternal than the sacred Great Xianbei Mountains.

Instead of entering the village, the two headed straight toward the mountains. Just as they reached the foothills, Zhou Zhong suddenly heard someone calling his name.

Standing on the soil of the Xia Kingdom, Jue Wushen calmly uttered these words, then soared into the sky, vanishing from Xiao Fei’s sight!

Yan Mi furrowed his brow slightly. Yan Ding's attitude worried him greatly; he feared that Yan Ding might cause trouble halfway through the treatment.

Back then, the lotus flower that gave birth to him had already fulfilled its historical mission after bringing him into existence; in truth, it no longer mattered.

Galloping forward on horseback and casting one's gaze around, Qiantang City was a scene of utter devastation. Burned-out houses puffed thick black smoke, and along the roadside lay slain White Bandits alongside innocent citizens slaughtered by either the central army or the marauding bandits. Corpses littered the ground, presenting a horrifying and tragic sight.

Xue'er had already halted her steps, raising her gaze to look at the ferocious beast before her. This monster appeared even more terrifying and hideous than the wood-element beast they had just eliminated.

The leader hesitated for a moment, dispelled the black mist surrounding his body, and removed his mask, revealing his true face.

Joining forces with Hua Yuntian this time was a certainty. Furthermore, Yang Yue had been taken away by the Dongfang family, which was more than enough to prove that the Dongfang family had already learned of Lin Zhengfeng's presence at the Hua residence.

"But, but are we really just going to leave like this? Shouldn't we inform the clan elders? Will Wang Kai be happy if he finds out we went after him?" Xuanruo bit her red lips and asked with hesitation and worry.

Gongsun Buhu could be seen crawling out from the pile of rubble, his face scratched and his entire set of clothes shredded. The shoulder that had been struck by Wang Kai was caved inward alarmingly.

"Pfft..." Watching the Taoist priests stumbling about and bumping into one another in clumsy intimacy, Haming couldn't help but laugh. Rolling her eyes, she cast a sideways glance at Lin Zhuo. Like master, like servant—they were all a bunch of pranksters.

Chen Xi retreated ten steps, every single step causing the earth beneath his feet to fracture into a web of cracks. After the tenth step, Chen Xi finally managed to steady his stance.

If not for his years of experience telling him that he was undoubtedly trapped within a formation, he would still be completely oblivious, being played with like a monkey.

Various piercing sounds of ridicule echoed throughout the army, making Chen Xi feel extremely uncomfortable. He simply couldn't understand where these idiots got their confidence.

Meanwhile, in the eyes of the onlookers, Wang Kai's body suddenly froze in mid-air, standing there in a daze as if he had been struck stupid.

"The United States is the world's largest economy; even if it runs into some trouble, it won't collapse that easily." Liu Shengjian was not unaware of the consequences of a collapse in the American financial system, but he simply refused to believe that the US financial sector would fall apart.

The Fire Saint Spirit was likewise extremely annoyed. After expending a tremendous amount of effort to find a remarkably attractive female dog in the city, the King of Dogs had still turned out to be thoroughly displeased.

No wonder that in his past life, even when he ground Cheng Ziyang to dust, the man never exposed the others.

"No matter what decision the Demigod makes, we should not interfere. If he stays, he is still the fourth chieftain of Lianyun Mountain; if he leaves, he is still the fourth chieftain of Lianyun Mountain," said Lin Luoyu.

Mo Xiao pondered for a moment. Although this method was truly exceptional—one that could almost be called a permanent solution—she did not intend to bring Dugu Bo along just yet, as she was unsure whether the destination was fully prepared.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiao suddenly felt that Gu Lingjin being summoned away to handle affairs wasn't necessarily a bad thing after all, since it at least allowed her to leave Yongzhou City with legitimate cause.

"If I hadn't come now, I'm afraid I truly would have been separated from you by the Yin and Yang realms forever." Playful words broke the tense silence of the heavily oppressed grand hall.

Moreover, Tian Feifei still relied on this method to monitor Zhou Rui's every move. If it were truly exposed, what would she do if it got cracked?

After all, the invincible Gu family army had always been a thorn in the Emperor's side. Yet, the current Gu family army was precisely what the Emperor needed, so he could not make any overt moves. However, if Gu Lingjin were to truly fail and the Gu family army were ruined, the glory of the Gu family might vanish right along with it.

"Then do you mind changing to a different one?" After saying this, Jia Ru's face instantly flushed bright red, yet her gaze remained stubbornly fixed on Xiao Sheng beside her.

Han Yanan's grip on the Type 92 faltered, and it slipped down onto the table. Arrogant as she was, she well understood what this string of numbers signified.

Human-sea tactics were only effective on the ground; once confronted with armed air superiority, no matter how many men there were, it would be useless.

As soon as a weed sprouted, a single leaf emerged and wrapped tightly around the superhuman's ankle. During this process, the superhuman remained completely oblivious, continuing to smoke his cigarette while discussing the recent narrow escape with those around him.

This was merely the a minute and a half into the start of the match, and Long Shuo's legs were overflowing with energy, allowing him to deliver a tremendously powerful kick.

"Might I take this child under my wing, patiently guide him, and forge his future into peerless achievements?" Daoist Wangchan looked calmly at Huaxu and said.