Volume 1, Chapter 65: Elder Chang is Mighty

"No need to say more, I have already made up my mind, and I believe my judgment is correct." Robby raised a hand to cut off his manager, refusing to let the resolution he had just made be shaken.

After a brief moment of surprise, Kim Taeyeon immediately reacted and understood what he was referring to. Wasn't... wasn't this the color of her underwear?

If Han Le returned to the Phoenix Company, then Sun Xiao would likely find himself back in that dim, cramped bedroom once more, living in perpetual obscurity.

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Yue was suddenly enlightened, a deep sense of vigilance rising in his heart. The Prince of Han had already taken up his fief in Le'an, yet among the military generals and nobles in the capital, he still held such influence? In other words, there were still so many people betting on the Prince of Han, even to the point of turning a blind eye to such conclusive evidence of his crimes?

Chuck possessed half-human blood. Much like his father—the current King of the Zerg—he was a descendant of the Tayan race. That the King of the Zerg possessed human blood could only be described as ironic, but precisely because of this, the tense warfare between the Zerg and humanity had eased, evolving into the current state of a truce.

"Making your injured leg heal, isn't that the outcome you wanted?" Bu Fan asked, somewhat surprised.

Augus, however, wore a look of confusion, his eyes flickering slightly as he gazed at Lang Li with an air of complete vigilance.

It was not that he was ruthless, but rather that when dealing with enemies, one had to root them out completely. Especially when threats were directed at his own kin, Chijian had always been fiercely vindictive.

When Elder Liang stepped out of the conference room, his mood felt somewhat heavy, for he began to realize that this time, he was slowly losing his grasp on the opponent's true strength. In all his years, it was the first time he had ever experienced such a feeling.

"This... I suppose so!" Seeing how hard Zhao Feiling had tried explaining for so long, and not wanting to crush his enthusiasm, Li Cheng nodded in agreement.

To think he had actually killed a martial artist at the peak of the ninth realm of the Star Monarch tier—though it was accomplished with the coordination of Lou Zhiyuan and a formation, it was still a remarkably impressive feat.

Therefore, Li Cheng had no room to choose the style of the house; instead, his primary focus was the surrounding environment. The first two houses he saw were either located right by the city wall, making the location far too remote, or right next to a market, which made it far too noisy. It wasn't until he saw the third property that Li Cheng immediately made up his mind and settled on it.

Everyone turned to look at Qin Ming, waiting for him to resolve their confusion. Shen Xing stared at him intently, and even Elder Li pricked up his ears, clearly eager to know the reason.

An immensely thick bolt of lightning, resembling a roaring dragon and emanating an aura of destruction, cleaved straight down toward Jun Yongxian.

Chen Zheng's figure vanished abruptly and appeared just as suddenly. Not a single movement could be seen from his entire body; as if lifted by some invisible force, he hovered mid-air before slowly descending to the ground.

The second wave of energy he released was comparable to the full output of someone at the Divine Bridge realm. Even for a divine artifact, there should have been some reaction, yet the great tripod remained utterly without a ripple.

Zhuoyue in the sky resembled an immortal descending to the mortal realm, detached and noble. She was not surprised by this situation; it was meant as a tentative probe anyway, and to kill the centipede spirit, this level of attack was far from enough.

Flying cars had only recently become popular on Earth, affordable to only a tiny fraction of people. As a direct descendant of the Chu family, he naturally had the qualification to enjoy them.

"Elder Sun?" Ling Duwu looked at the five-turn rogue immortal before him with a half-smile. He wondered if this fellow's brain had been squeezed by a door, or if he was simply brimming with confidence in his appearance. It was clear he had never altered his looks, retaining his monkey-like visage.

At this moment, over a hundred people were sighing despairingly inside the bunker. Outside, the sounds of artillery and gunfire thundered, yet here they were, well-fed and well-slept, making these battle-hungry militants feel utterly miserable.

Tragic cries echoed endlessly within the room. The sudden turn of events stunned everyone present; none of them had anticipated that Abe Kinwei would resort to such a move, nor that his determination to seek death would be so resolute and decisive, leaving them completely caught off guard with no room left for rescue.

What would it look like for countless white slugs to sunbathe? Just thinking about that lazy scene was enough to drain anyone of their energy.

Ye Feng had long since prepared to expose his ability to manifest wings, as this would cause other human cultivators to mistake him for a bloodline cultivator, which would be immensely advantageous for his current goal of gathering followers.

"His implication is clearly that he has already recognized me as his sworn brother. Could he truly be Uncle Yang's child?" Guo Jing's thoughts tangled once more, unable to comprehend how, if this person was Uncle Yang's son, he could have become a prince of the Jin Dynasty.

After chatting casually for a few more moments, Hua Xian'er and Zhu Fugui took their leave first, returning to make further preparations of their own.

On the enemy side, sensing that their powering-up was complete, a brilliance as dazzling as the sun ignited in the vast sky, aiming directly at the mechanical sky city.

"This is... Demokritos?!" Before Ling Yun could even find his bearings, he was startled by the name of a major power on the map.

Sima Xiu discarded his usual silence, nearly transforming into a walking encyclopedia of questions, though his expression remained blank and his attitude aloof.

Filial piety outweighed the heavens. Forget the capital, in any place whatsoever, an unfilial child would be spurned by all.

"..." The prince of the Karma Empire stared blankly, likely not expecting someone to be so indifferent to the concept of war.

Not only Kaiyang was puzzled, but even the powerful figures who had previously visited the Elven Clan wore expressions of profound doubt. What Elder Kaiyang was asking about was precisely what everyone else wanted to know, so they listened intently without the slightest carelessness. The transformation of a single clan was tied to the development of every era.

"Trying to run? You have to ask whether I agree or not." Baili Qi blocked his path and spoke.

In fact, ever since Lin Feng had conquered the carefully designed obstacle course he created, Lin Feng had already won Da Fei's respect.

At this moment, many people inside were bustling about, busy with the tasks in their own hands.

During a moment of leisure, Yuan Niang suddenly found herself wondering what the man she had flirted with was doing now. A smile unconsciously formed on her lips; could it truly be that she had seen too few men lately, leading her to act this way?

"Look how pleased you are. Could it be that following me in the past has buried your talents?" A weathered voice reached her ears, carrying a trace of teasing and dissatisfaction.

Therefore, even though Chu Yunsheng's body had been thoroughly repaired by the Prime God and was exceedingly healthy, his mental exhaustion left him wishing for nothing more than a long, deep sleep.