Chapter 55: The Collapsing Bridge (1)
How would the Resentful Maiden answer? Was there still any hope for him? Meng Baiyun felt nervous inside. He had originally intended to check on Liu Qingyi's recovery, but it had turned into eavesdropping.
Luo Luo opened her mouth, a profuse amount of fluid pooled on the tip of her tongue, sleek and translucent. Under the lamplight, the man saw it clearly, and a fire spontaneously ignited in his heart. Just as he was about to regroup and launch a counteroffensive, Luo Luo bolted into the bathroom first. This time, Cao Xun was struck by a flash of inspiration, chuckled foolishly twice, and followed her in.
"Grand Marshal, knowing full well there was danger, why did you still consent to Your Highness leading the army into battle in person?" Upon hearing this, the man's expression instantly shifted, and he questioned with a tone laden with considerable dissatisfaction.
"The stellar region where H is located is completely unknown to us. Although this star map obtained from there is said to be the latest version, its precise positioning still needs verification. The exploration team currently utilizing space-folding technology to head toward the exact coordinates is on their way back and should arrive in about three days," Lang Li replied.
Looking out at the giant boulders, Guo Jing and Yang Guo were stirred with emotion. Years ago, when Guo Jing escorted him to seek discipleship on Zhongnan Mountain, it was precisely this path they had taken.
Empress Zhangsun was a readymade patient, but her status was far too noble. Wang Yi did not dare to use her as a pathological specimen for his lecture demonstrations, nor did he know if he would ever have the opportunity to auscultate Empress Zhangsun's respiratory condition again.
Lately, other fleets had made names for themselves by hunting down interstellar Zerg, whereas they were hiding inside a tortoiseshell waiting for rescue. Was this truly acceptable?
Of course, when necessary, messengers remained an essential channel for transmitting orders. However, these brave and clever messengers galloping on horseback had similarly devolved into the favorite interception targets of enemy scouts.
Chen Yang raised his hand, and Brother Guang was so frightened that he hurriedly increased his force. With a sharp smack, he struck a heavy blow across his own cheek, and a handprint immediately appeared.
Below, Scholar Wu, who had been beaten to the point of vomiting fresh blood, suddenly burst into laughter. With a complex gaze, he glanced at Han Ru, then looked past the massive phantom far into the sky filled with talismans. His expression gradually turned devoid of sorrow or joy, and he voluntarily withdrew the flickering golden giant.
Even Liu Hao, despite putting on an utterly indifferent facade, could not suppress the trembling deep within his heart.
This was one of the most regrettable tragedies in the history of Chinese basketball, something Liu Hao had even heard whispers of in his past life.
Xuanlong became even more enraged upon seeing this, turning around to charge forward, but Zhu Ganglie promptly intervened with a shout.
"Yang Qing does not understand what Sect Master Gu implies by these words. Yang Qing harbors no intentions of betrayal whatsoever; I implore the Sect Master to investigate thoroughly!" Yang Qing declared resolutely.
This incident clearly involved an internal mole within Dihua, and more than one at that. However, whether it was this arrogant Chairman Cai before her required further observation by Lin Bixiao.
Finally, Sword Soul Strength increased by +10%. Gu Xiu was somewhat baffled by this, but he would surely figure it out in time.
"Oh?" Just as he entered the mid-mountain villa district, Mo Ke's brow involuntarily twitched, a glint of heightened surprise flashing in his eyes.
Han Tu surveyed the perimeter of the room to ensure nothing else was left behind, then stepped out the door following the imperial guards. The first thought that crossed his mind upon realizing he was about to leave the Extreme Resolve Sect was not Gu Qi, but Ling'er.
After piercing through the thick clouds, they descended into the lower realm, where the passage of time in this space felt almost tangible.
"How does Brother Zhang know this? This idea only just occurred to me. Could it be that Brother Zhang is capable of reading other people's thoughts?" Ever since witnessing the miraculous killing techniques of Ju Jian and Zhu Jian, Li Jing could not help viewing Zhang Yi as someone with heaven-defying abilities. It was entirely reasonable for him to utter such remarks.
The envoy acknowledged this outcome and returned to report back on his mission. However, Li Zicheng did not see it that way; there was simply too much wealth here, and he had no desire to attack Wang Chen. Once he fought Wang Chen, there would be no turning back, and he could not bear to part with so much treasure. Feeling exceedingly insecure, he now desperately wanted to flee.
The lantern's light was not particularly bright, making it impossible to see Xiao Xunmu's features clearly, yet a faint outline was discernible. Just as Xiao Xunmu happened to glance over, Liang Anning was instantly seized by the sensation of being caught in the act, her face flushing with awkward embarrassment.
Early the next morning, it was as if nothing had happened at all. The sun rose as usual, students went to school as usual, and Mao Li Lan, for the first time in a long while, went to Shinichi's house early in the morning to knock on his door, naturally bringing Conan along for the company.
"..." Not only was Li Jing shocked by these words, but even Zhang Chuchen, who had remained expressionless the entire time, revealed a look of utter astonishment.
Xu Yi was not worried about himself; his only concern was An Ran running into trouble. The Disciplinary Committee members cared nothing for human sentiment—they arrested people the moment they deemed necessary. Although the Leng family's connections could keep An Ran unscathed, this incident would forever mar her military career as a blemish.
The monks sweeping up within Sanshan Temple were meticulously clearing away fallen leaves in the courtyard. To avoid disturbing them, Mıkawa Katsu observed for a moment before vaulting over the wall at the back gate.
Chen Gang vibrated his wings and lifted off the ground, grabbing Men Hao and Zeng Rou's hands before flapping his wings to soar into the sky.
"Hello." Li Yue greeted Leng Ye with a smile and a handshake. She had no idea what Leng Ye's status was, but anyone who dared boss around a commander-in-chief must certainly not be a person to trifle with. Yet now that An Xinyang was saved, her mind was finally at ease.
Wang Xuanlong slowly sat up and stretched his limbs; the pain in his back had vanished. Vaguely recalling in his haze that Chen Zi Xi had mentioned something called the "Kick-the-Bucket Pill," Wang Xuanlong was suddenly struck by a wave of utter bewilderment.
Kui Muxiong held no favorable impression of the Sima family, a clan of traitors who betrayed their country. Were it not for the fact that the Sima family still held some utility for him, there was no telling what actions he might have already taken.
"If nothing unexpected happens, they will be completely crushed by the enemy. We have exhausted all our reserve forces, leaving them with zero reinforcements and zero fire support. They will have to rely entirely on themselves," General Xiao Weiyuan said in a low voice.
After tightly closing her eyes, the anticipated pain never arrived. A wave of intense fear washed over Xie Qiao, and she could only instinctively cross her arms to shield her chest.
"Immediately commit the Earth Headquarters' First Reserve Brigade to the battlefield," General Piao Zhongshu ordered without a moment's hesitation.