Chapter 65: Jiang Weiyue's Good Days Are Coming to an End

Heh, once she arrives, Jiang Weiyue is going to have a rough time.
I remember in the previous life, as soon as this woman showed up, Jiang Weiyue was swiftly disposed of by Song Chuanhe.
As for why he cut through the Gordian knot with such ruthless efficiency, wasn't it simply to prevent this wealthy young heiress from overthinking things?
After all, Jiang Weiyue was Song Chuanhe's former lover.
If this rich missus were to harbor any misunderstandings, it would be the end of it.

"Peerless Sovereign, spare yourself the arrogance. Your fate is sealed; prosperity reaches its peak only to decline, and your burial ground is right here!" The Ultra-Giant God-Venerable ignored the divine-tier beings being slaughtered around him. His mind was entirely fixed on the Peerless Sovereign. As long as he could strike down the Peerless Sovereign, he would win the entire world, and even the entire future.

"I don't expect to build a Gundam powered by magic, but at least I should be able to cobble together a primitive steam-powered engine..." Chen Daolin sighed.

A faint sense of dizziness swirled in his head, and everything his eyes beheld dissolved into streams of flowing light. Even light itself was stretched into long ribbons at this moment, constructing the river of light before his eyes.

Looking at those utterly devout believers chanting with out-of-tune, bizarrely articulated pronunciations, "I see mountain eagles flying over two lonely fish," Du Weiwei's face was flushed red from holding back her laughter.

"Done! Based on those words alone, we of the Sea King's Mansion consider you a friend. If you ever need anything, just give a shout. I certainly can't take your Soft-Jade Tendon-Bone Pill for nothing," the master of the Sea King's Mansion said with a smile.

"They are Hoof-folk! Since defeat is inevitable, rather than letting our Tiger-folk generals bear the burden of this failure, shouldn't we let the Hoof-folk shoulder it instead?"

Zhou Li stared at Lu Youtian, feeling somewhat bewildered for a moment. He simply could not figure out why Lu Youtian would choose to help him.

"God of Death, now let you taste the feeling I just experienced." With a wild laugh, Xiao Long waved his arms frantically.

The Immortal frowned slightly. Faced with such a powerful opponent, though he felt no fear, engaging in an all-out battle would inevitably consume a massive amount of divine power. Doing so would only allow the God of Thunder to reap the benefits of their struggle.

"Even for the Central Shrine, recruiting one hundred thousand powerful warriors at the Heavenly Tier Level Five or above is an extremely difficult task. After all, not every sovereign-level Heavenly Tier expert is willing to risk their lives for them or embark on an expedition to the Tower to the Heavens. The fact that they can mobilize so many people now proves they have been preparing for this for a long time," Ye Cao agreed.

I was instantly left speechless and torn between laughter and tears. I hadn't even managed to sort out the demoness at home, and now another expert in analyzing men's minds had appeared. I really was adding unnecessary trouble to my own life.

Just as Yinzi was about to bandage Hato Yama's wounds, her eyes caught sight of an old scar not far from the fresh injury; hot tears immediately rolled down like broken beads.

No, it wasn't that a night had passed. Rather, when Zhang Yang returned last night, Zhou Fang had already sensed that something was on his mind. It was just that she had been too immersed in the bliss of carnal pleasure at the time to pay it much heed. She was extremely curious about what had happened at Bureau Chief Liu's house last night.

Upon learning that Lu Zhengyi had been hacked down, Zhang Yang immediately felt the gravity of the situation. Unsure which of the Lu family's old enemies had carried out the attack, he hurriedly instructed Wan Xin to stay put at his home in Azure Dragon Stronghold and not to go out, nor should she host that evening's gala, lest these people find out that Lu Zhengyi had been on his way to see Wan Xin at the stronghold and consequently target her with lethal intent.

In all under heaven, Su Jinxi was the only one audacious enough to rebuke the emperor so blatantly, and she had done it right in front of the crown prince to boot.

"Materials are everywhere right now. There's a yard nearby where I can directly cut down a lathe tool into the shape of a blade, and the quality is top-notch. Lathe tools are normally used for cutting steel, so the ones we make will definitely be much better than Old Wang and the others'," Old Zhao mused after a moment of thought. That was the confidence of a veteran mechanic.

Lost in thought, a voice echoed from behind him. Qiao En turned his head and discovered it was his cousin, Feijie Ming.