Chapter 58: Cocoon Woman Village (Part 15)

Jiang Han raised his hand and delivered a swift chop, striking the back of the fake Mu Buwang's neck. The impostor let out a muffled groan and collapsed face down onto the ground with a dull thud.

The heaven and earth trembled, and everything around seemed shaken by the explosive roar, vibrating violently. The roar rapidly swept outward, startling everyone both inside and outside Fierce Bear City. Countless people sprang up as if struck by lightning, staring in the direction from which the roar had erupted.

The cauldron capable of holding an ox shattered instantly. The moment it broke, I soared into the air. The moon blade unleashed heaven-shaking divine might as countless strands of sword intent converged and refined into a sword-qi of "one sword, one world," slashing toward the young man from the Cloud State before me.

Isn't this favoritism a bit too obvious? Just a moment ago, you didn't step forward to take the blame! Seeing this, Su Fengji could not help but curl his lip in secret once again.

Looking up at the sky, the firmament was filled with countless stars. Huge celestial bodies hung in the void, resembling pairs of eyes watching over everything within the secret realm.

It was already December, and night fell early. The biting northern wind was exceptionally active, whistling around the clock. It was that familiar sound, frequently heard on stormy nights in disaster or suspense films—not particularly intense, yet seemingly unending.

The local gentry in the surroundings, feeling that their enthusiasm was still not enough, chased after the horse's tail and continued to express their deep admiration. It was not until the two of them had escaped into the military camp and the guards drew their swords that the gentry reluctantly stopped their footsteps, craning their necks to watch them leave.

According to the daily habits of Bao Si and the two others, when the azure moon descended, it was roughly time to rest and sleep. Vina was a sleepyhead with a regular biological clock. Although she had insisted on keeping Luo Ling company, she could not resist the drowsiness and soon fell asleep in Luo Ling's arms.

"You're merely making excuses for yourself. Can it really be said that stealing from the rich isn't stealing? What kind of logic is that?" Wen Ying let out a cold snort.

Li Fan looked to both sides; many fishing boats were operating in the vicinity. Judging solely by the vessels, it was impossible to tell which ones were Chinese fishing boats and which were South Korean.

Meanwhile, this wave saw Su Li and his team successfully take down Wang Zhaojun and Jialuo. The remaining Kuang Tie was still trapped in the top lane with no way out, leaving only a Zhao Yun and a Donghuang Taiyi to retreat to the base.

"That settles it then. You can come over and take a look when you have time. If there's anything you're unsatisfied with, just bring it up, and we'll make the modifications," Chen Feiyang said.

However, when she lifted the bed curtain, what met her eyes was not Qiu Guo as she had expected, but Wei Limei—matchlessly handsome with a smiling brow and eyes.

Before the magic tower's own energy is completely exhausted, they are nearly invincible entities, extremely difficult to breach from the outside.

As her emotional bond with Sean steadily deepened, Sophie Leia gradually shed her public disguise when they were alone, and in many ways she was no different from an ordinary person.

Or perhaps they would simply replace that great scholar and become the mastermind family behind Grand Duke Christian.

The eight natal flying swords hovering near the golden figure Xuan Jingtian shot upward at high speed, slashing toward him.

Hearing Bai Yuan's question, Anglei hesitated and pondered for a moment before continuing. He seemed to be weighing what kind of information was appropriate to reveal to Bai Yuan, wearing a conflicted expression.

If one were to pick an arbitrary point on it and follow the lines, they would ultimately find themselves returning right back to the starting point.

In their eyes, ordinary members of the Black Sun Temple were naturally powerless to block the might of two Heaven-Realm martial artists.

Sword intent possesses no fixed realm, nor is there any hierarchy of high or low. Since there are millions of different people, there are millions of different sword intents, and no two sword intents have ever been identical.

Gu Hansheng's expression turned slightly unsightly. Fortunately, his composure was good, and he calmly raised his gaze to look at Xia Yimo.

Fang Haobai sighed helplessly. Was it really appropriate for this couple to show affection right in front of their son?

What he said at that time must have been "I love you," right? Even though he fainted at the end, that syllable was definitely "I love you," right?

This sort of gaze carried an indescribable strangeness, especially after the playful bickering had suddenly turned into such silence... It felt quite eerie.

Yet although Jiang Fu died with deep resentment, ultimately no one came to avenge him. Zi Ji remained utterly expressionless, and the Drought Demon did not even deign to glance in this direction.

"They say throwing pillows is a way to vent stress. I've never tried it before, and since I have the opportunity today, I simply must give it a proper try!" With that, taking advantage of Bai Wu's lack of attention, Xi Ying picked up another pillow from the sofa and hurled it at him.

The marble floor tiles were immaculate, reflecting their two slender figures like a clear mirror.

They had also received other news and naturally understood this person's extraordinary nature, having effortlessly defeated Li Wuqing.

Furthermore, he felt that these senior martial brothers and sisters must all have formidable backgrounds; being under the same mentor as them would be immensely beneficial to his future. His luck this time around was simply too wonderful.

"Why don't you skip joining the Star Sea Battle Division after all?" Ye Chen said after a moment of silence. He was confident that keeping Tantai Ling by his side would allow him to take good care of her.

"What does it matter to me if he's breaking the rules? In any case, I know he did it. I don't need evidence, nor do I need witnesses. What I have determined to be the truth *is* the truth!" Bu Zheng said very calmly.