Chapter 60: The Mysterious Chamber Pot

As night fell, the entire Li Family Village became increasingly eerie. The heavy presence of yin energy here was all thanks to that female ghost. Now that things had erupted into chaos, it seemed unlikely that we could escape our predicament.

Lost in anxious thoughts, we had already arrived at the village chief's doorstep. Inside, the flickering lights sent chills down my spine. Instinctively, I looked up, eyes wide with shock.

Fortunately, the healing pill’s effects eased the injuries Lu Qi had just suffered. The bruises on his face and body gradually faded, and the pain was no longer as sharp as when he was struck. He rubbed his face; there was some pain, but mostly numbness.

Both sides silently cheered and prayed for their teammates. Between these two, if the spear broke or the shield shattered, the victor would almost certainly be decided.

Supported by his personal guards, Cao Bao left the Prefecture of Xuzhou and returned to his own residence. After a restless night, his stomach rumbled with hunger. Murong Qingran, resigned, dressed again, donned her mask, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Zhulan Tuya, without hesitation, kissed the mouth of the giant toad. Suddenly, her lips burned with a fiery sensation, and a robust, naked youth appeared before her. Zhulan Tuya blushed furiously, closed her eyes in embarrassment, and dared not look again.

No longer fearful, he saw the people from the Celestial Master’s residence moving in and out of the mist, and was about to lend a hand.

A metallic clang startled the nearby soldiers. The two horses crossed paths, and Hua Xiong’s palms were numb; he nearly lost his grip on the Tiger Fang broadsword, almost flinging it away.

“You think speaking this way will lessen your crimes?” Li Yuyun said coldly.

“Very well, please step back,” Muye said, waving his hand. A long sword emerged from Lu Qi’s back and landed in Muye’s hand.

The captains stirred noisily, and Junier, realizing he could no longer bluff, returned to his seat with a grim face.

He thought, with him volunteering as cannon fodder, his son left in space commanding the armed merchant ships would have sufficient reason not to be treated as cannon fodder.

“Alright, if fate allows us to meet again, let’s have another talk. You’re always welcome to visit our unit,” Zhang Tianhai smiled, mounted his horse, and rode off.

Really, we should have waited for Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng to return before discussing matters. But seeing Xiao Feng in such distress, how could anyone bear to wait?

Should he continue following the Crown Prince? But the Crown Prince had already fallen into their hands—could he be rescued in time?

With his men, a single-handed sword at his side, the man spoke coldly. His men leapt out, and soon Peng Dashun ran in.

Meanwhile, outside the city, the Crusader camp under the command of Count Leopold of Austria sharpened their blades, preparing to seize the main gates at the first opportunity, aided by their insiders.

The puzzle of precisely locating the coordinates of the primary material world from within the dark matter tide remained unsolved. To fulfill the emperor’s command—“open a singularity directly inside the enemy fleet”—they could only increase the number of singularities to raise the odds of hitting the target.

Ye Liang, furious, slammed the table, but quickly sat down meekly. Tang Shuang and Guo Zifeng shot him hostile looks, their meaning clear: Do you believe we won’t beat you right now?

My grandfather always said that if a person encounters a ghost wall, a thin layer of wax will appear over their eyes.

Mingxi, as she tied a red flag to Tianlan’s left arm, gave Tianlan a mysterious wink with her left eye.

They truly were happy; if they weren’t, how could they behave as they did now? It was impossible. So, they needed to accomplish every task, for that was the most important thing of all.