70 Failure

How, how is this possible? You fucking dodged a bullet? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! the gunman roared hysterically.

However, this had nothing to do with Bai Sen. These people simply lacked sufficient confidence and trust in Night Shadow, and since they had missed their chance, they could just wait.

As for this place, it had indeed been chosen by someone as a stronghold for their faction—none other than the Blood Saber Fortress, a vicious band of outlaws who tyrannized the surrounding lands and committed every imaginable crime.

This troop of cavalry arrived beneath the city walls, dropped off several items, and turned back. Yelu Dashi had his men retrieve them from a hanging basket and bring them up. Upon inspection, they were shocked to discover the official seal of Jinshan County.

What kind of overwhelming might was this? Ye Chen and Lin Qingya could not help but gasp, looking in disbelief at that majestic figure. A heavenly tribulation capable of obliterating everything was actually so fragile before him?

The princess nodded in satisfaction. She watched Li Yunhui as he recounted the details of how he had channeled his inner qi to help Xiang'er.

Han Wei greatly admired him after hearing this. It turned out that historically, he was the very earliest person to propose military agricultural colonies; thus, Cao Cao's achievements in establishing those colonies should all be credited to him.

Huizhu stood to the side, looking deeply sorrowful. The Marquis did not say anything further, simply standing quietly beside Huizhu.

He refrained from mentioning his own name; on one hand, his pride as a martial artist forbade it, and on the other, he feared that Luan Tingyu and the others would harbor even greater jealousy toward him.

Furthermore, having such a powerful super beast by his side would also serve as a form of protection for himself.

Evening was gradually falling, and the brightly lit grand estate slowly revealed its inherent luxurious splendor.

"You still expect to resolve this matter? Have a look at your own status first!" Su Yi sneered upon hearing Xiao Chen's words, wearing an expression of utter disdain.

After applying the medicine and wrapping the bandages, the physician gave instructions on various precautions and the interval between dressing changes before taking his leave.

The two walked in one after the other. The hall was exceptionally spacious, with rows of people buying and selling goods face-to-face.

To use Yuan Ye's words: as long as you pass the preliminary examination, you can do whatever you want in the subsequent tests. Anyway, your presence or absence makes no difference; even tying a dog there would let it win effortlessly.

Feeling the immense power within the blow, Lin Tian sidestepped to evade the attack, a trace of solemnity creeping into his gaze.

Until one day, while Shen Jiao was wandering outside alone and pondering how to escape, she suddenly heard rustling noises coming from the bushes.

If the theater command was stepping in to take over, it must be a matter of life and death. Of course, it was nothing that required ordinary people to worry about.

Xinhai was a coastal city, surrounded by the sea on three sides and connected to the mainland on only one. In other words, it was a peninsular city.

The mosaic on the live broadcast gradually faded. To appease the overwhelming anger of the netizens, Jiang Meng temporarily communicated with her boss, Sheng Chuli.

If there were a crack in the ground right now, Qin Yan would have jumped into it without hesitation. He had already noticed numerous people frantically taking pictures with their mobile phones.

With that, he turned back to smile at Su Jinwei, reassuring her to set her mind at ease, before flicking his sleeves and striding out of the Bureau of Attire.

"If you have no appetite, then never mind. I'll go fetch a bowl of your favorite sour plum soup, how about that?" Shangguan Honglie offered a desolate smile before rallying his spirits to speak.

How could she bear to do it? Yet she had no other choice. She could only carry her guilt while waiting for the outcome.

Jin Guang abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood and said hatefully, "What a formidable Sun Wukong! Even the projection of Luohu cannot deal with you. However, if you think this is my ultimate trump card, you are far too naive!" With that, Jin Guang let out a low roar, and a thick red-and-black cultivation energy surged from his palm, pouring directly into the Eye of Luohu.

Yan Xuehun laughed heartily and said, "I've already picked one out for you, just go change into it." He took a set of clothes from the nearby bag and handed them to Jiang Nan.

Immediately, Chen Xiao summoned the Haotian Mirror. The glass-colored divine light shone upon the body of the primordial Taiyin Goddess, meticulously eradicating all alien forces and auras that did not belong to her, leaving not the slightest trace behind.

Ling Xin sensed slightly and discovered that the previously arranged formation had vanished, rendering this level completely ordinary and devoid of anything.

"No, the air here carries a gloomy aura, resembling the breath of the undead, yet amidst the lifelessness, there lingers a trace of human vitality. The people living inside are bizarre." Zhang Shaofei looked at the gloomy vapor drifting overhead and instantly sensed that something was amiss.

This was a truly supreme powerhouse who could kill invisibly with a mere gesture. At such a level, he probably wouldn't even care about a mere juvenile Azure-armored Demonic Dragon corpse, right?

Post-illness, her brows resembled distant mountains, her spirit was refined, and her dark hair cascaded like a waterfall down her shoulders. Dressed in only a single-layered robe, she maintained a lazy posture, exuding an indescribable delicacy and poignant charm.

Under such a definition, this inherent ability had already begun to exceed many past expectations.

Afterward, Zheng Yu chatted a bit more with Tang Ming and Nong Lin before taking his leave upon receiving a phone call.

The few soldiers trapped in the center also tore open their clothes. Their hands seemed to wield sharp blades, slicing through the fur garments of the Ice Legion like claws shredding cotton. They hurled the tattered clothing in all directions while simultaneously spreading their arms wide with a swift swoosh like black crows.

Three years ago, she had already steeled her heart to sever the ties of affection, yet due to her stubborn persistence, it remained endlessly difficult to cut; and now, though it was truly severed, it felt as though a corner of her heart had collapsed, leaving behind only the desolation of ruined walls.

Neither would allow themselves to be led by the nose. For instance, she knew he wanted to lower her guard, while he knew she wanted to buy time.

The person presiding over the sacrificial ceremony was the head of the Murong clan, the premier family of Yiluo. The clan head, Murong Jue, served as the Prince Regent of Yiluo. However, ten years after Crown Prince Murong Yao ascended the throne, he resigned from the regency. Emperor Xuan-cheng—Murong Yao—subsequently conferred upon him the title of Prince Shou, granting him a thousand tracts of land and ordering the imperial construction of the Prince Shou Mansion. One could easily imagine how highly favored he was.

As for Qin Feng, although he was tall and handsome, this wasn't a matchmaking session; what good was looking handsome?

Just at that moment! A murderous intent soared into the sky! The punkish youth secretly thought things were bad. As he turned his head, he was met squarely by Wang Xihan's terrifying and ferocious glare.

Qin Feng was hurled against the wall and dropped onto the sofa. Before he could react, he saw Chi Yanzheng grab an empty crystal wine bottle from the table and smash it directly. Clutching only the jagged, uneven bottleneck, Chi Yanzheng lunged forward, straddled him, and thrust it straight toward his carotid artery.