Volume 1, Chapter 57: Defeating a Rogue with Rogue Tactics

As Zhang Weimin and his group entered the office building, the interior was even darker than the outside.

While the outside was illuminated by the half-moon, the hallway was pitch black, so dark one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

"Shuyue, are you in there?"

Zhang Weimin called out, his voice echoing through the narrow corridor and making the atmosphere even more terrifying.

Zhang Weimin asked:

"Did anyone bring a flashlight?"

Everyone replied that they had left in a hurry and forgotten to bring one.

Hong Daniun turned to one of the workers and said:

"Go check the car outside. I remember there's a flashlight in the toolbox."

A moment later, the worker successfully found the flashlight in the car and returned to the office building.

Hong Daniun took the flashlight and said:

"Leave here......"

Furthermore, Chen Xuan had reason to believe that in this extraterrestrial battlefield, there were definitely more than one powerhouse at the peak of the Shattered Void realm like Ming Lin.

Having traveled for three consecutive days, the surroundings remained a stretch of endless barren rivers and mountains. At this moment, three youths stood at a crossroads, staring at each other in bewilderment.

Chu Yunji was the first to react, driving his flying sword to slash toward that figure. Immediately after, Fu Qiyi, Han Yu, and Liu Yuan also let out a fierce shout, drawing their divine swords and bringing them down in unison.

Ning Xiju was neither pleased nor angry. Instead, he glanced at the trees full of peach blossoms and remarked that this attitude of handling affairs was passable. Then, looking toward the northern lands, he softly asked if they had ever heard the saying: sovereigns gaze south, while knights look north.

Ying Wudi shouted loudly: "If not for the Wolf King, this cheap life of mine would have been left behind in Zhulu long ago, how could I have survived?"

"I swear in the name of the Ancestor of Yin and Yang, there is no such thing! If you don't believe me, let's go inside and ask. Huh, why is this door closed?" This was Xuanlong's voice, followed by the sound of Xuanlong putting his full strength into forcefully pushing open the stone door.

At this moment, he felt a tinge of regret for having caught too few bees earlier; otherwise, the Gu worms cultivated might have been even more powerful.

Heaven and earth gathered wind and clouds, spiritual energy rolling like a surging river. This battle was earth-shattering and mountain-splitting, and the emperors and heavenly generals who witnessed it were left with an indelible impression in their hearts, some even feeling a bone-chilling dread toward the Demonic Wolf.

The "Twelve Swords of Ziwei" constituted the final batch of the first day. Although each was still put up for individual bidding, the starting price was reduced to five portions of tier-eight spiritual materials. Consequently, they were frantically contested by various powerful factions.

Because they knew that anyone with grievances or thoughts of resistance would find that their family members had already been crippled the day before in supposed car accidents or pursuits by underworld thugs.

"I... I remember you! You are the Asura Prince of Chaoyun from back then!" shouted a fat, middle-aged man in his forties or fifties loudly and abruptly. Hearing this, those around them drew in a sharp breath of cold shock.

Lethargic from alcohol, Ye Xuanmin struggled for a moment before he started panting. However, he truly disliked the sensation of being drenched by cold water, so with a burst of effort, he snatched the showerhead from Fan Xixi's hands.

Xiao Haotian guarded Ling Dongwu every single moment, staying by the bedside of his sick wife just like an ordinary man, serving her soup and medicine. As long as she was well, he was willing to do anything.

At this moment, everyone present was so stunned by the scene before their eyes that they were practically left speechless. How fortunate were they in this lifetime to witness such a bizarre yet harmonious sight with their own eyes.

The four men in black before Qin Yuetian were also quite surprised; they did not expect Lei Yu to have a Martial King as a bodyguard.

Having to ensure his own survival while also protecting them, he immediately found himself stretched thin and struggling. Those people realized that Murong Chui and Qin Mo cared deeply about the life and death of the people on the ground, so they simply ignored the cultivators and aimed every strike at the people below. After barely a dozen moves, Murong Chui and Qin Mo were already in imminent peril.

He knew that right now, even the slightest glimmer of hope proving that the Empress might still be alive would drive the Emperor wild. He had never imagined that a man as unyielding and stoic as the emperor would ever show tenderness or deep affection to anyone.

A blonde man who stepped down from the truck cab slammed his cigarette butt viciously onto the ground. In his left hand was a machete, and in his right was a pistol.

"So," Long Mobai leaned in even closer, his lips practically brushing her cheek. This caused a subconscious discomfort in Sylvia, making her breathing tight and shallow. Even though she was not submerged in water, she had a suffocating sensation of being unable to breathe.

Even with the formidable eyesight of a Starlike peak realm expert, Hanen still could not make out the edges of the milky-white space, which seemed vast enough to accommodate an entire living star.

At this very moment, seeing him behave so calmly, Gorgoreth's conscience began to trouble her even more, and she wracked her brain trying to think of a way to compensate him. Suddenly, this female dragon seemed to hit upon a brilliant idea, her eyes glowing as she leaped three feet into the air, her tail—which had been coiled around her waist—curling up in excitement.

When the car arrived at the cemetery, the middle-aged man was the first to step out. Logically speaking, Viper, being a fallen hero, should have been laid to rest in the martyrs' cemetery, but neither Viper's lover nor his parents agreed. Thus, at the family's request, Viper's ashes were buried in this private cemetery.

Instantly, a thunderous roar echoed from the clouds, followed by a fissure tearing open in the sky. A streak of dark light shot down straight from the rift, heading directly toward Shen Shi.

Ever since Ling Hao had eliminated the desperate bandits that had left them at their wits' end, Master Ling had long since been mythologized in their hearts.

In truth, what Li Fangcheng did not know was that the joint confrontation between SEGA and Nintendo was also triggered by the arrival of this unexpected visitor from the Age of Miracles.

However, putting himself in others' shoes, a pair of beautiful twin sisters was simply too tempting. Whoever could marry them both at once would undoubtedly create a legendary romance, as well as a symbol of ability, influence, and glory.

"No way, you guys deployed all twenty of your flight mechs just to attack us?! Are you that ruthless?!" It was quite ruthless indeed... in every sense of the word, going all out against the enemy without leaving themselves a single retreat.

A Primordial genius selects a cosmic spectacle for daily cultivation; while it appears exclusive, it is merely temporary residence, and they hold no ownership over the spectacle itself.

Twenty minutes later, two men lightly soared over the four-meter-high courtyard wall, descending soundlessly like falling leaves.

Shao Zhen drove while glancing in the rearview mirror at Qi Yu, who was propping his head with one hand and gazing out the car window. Shanghai's first snow had quietly and overwhelmingly arrived in the midst of such a dark night.