Chapter 29: Struck by Lightning for Real!

To raise a child without discipline is a father’s fault—that is absolutely correct!

"Xiao Yu, you were too impulsive!"

"Song Zhiyuan is not exactly broad-minded."

"Oh dear, what are we going to do?"

Before Shen Zhiyu could even worry, Li Qinglan was already in a panic.

"Sister Lan, why are you so worried?"

"Who’s to say my background isn't even more impressive than Song Zhiyuan's?"

To the people in the factory, the factory director was indeed a formidable mountain to climb.

The Chongzhen Emperor was so pleased that he said "good" three times in a row. This was a rare occurrence indeed; one must know that whenever Wang Chengen urged him to rest, he would always wave his hand in refusal and continue working until his eyelids were heavy and he had no choice but to stop. Only then would the Chongzhen Emperor reluctantly return to rest.

"Well, since you've already convinced yourself that what you said is the truth, then there's no point in me saying anything else, is there?" Li Lin said, looking at the other person.

Some zombies, in order to devour more of their own kind, would roam about, harming and biting people to turn them into their own thralls.

"I’ll go home and buy a crate of cat food for it online," Yang Pingle said, looking at the red cat with gentle eyes.

Previously, the Jiangdong army had been severely undermined by Ma Zhong. After the Jingnan campaign, the various warlords could have returned to their garrisons and waited quietly for the autumn harvest.

Therefore, in such a situation, Liu Jianing knew in his heart what everyone wanted to see. Thus, he did not hesitate at all; knowing the pace of the current situation, Liu Jianing understood exactly what the audience needed and what he himself needed to do.

The twenty thousand members of the coalition were almost all experts above the Golden Immortal level. Even with the premise of protecting the world passage, the coalition's strength was more than sufficient to meet the enemy.

Li Lin could accept this price. Not only was the floor area of this storefront nearly double that of the "Dragon Palace," but the interior decoration was also better. Added to the high volume of foot traffic in the area, Li Lin was quite satisfied with the final negotiated price.

Later, the four sects—the Mountain-Moving Sect, the Ventilation Sect, the Four Absolutes Sect, and the Rolling Thunder Sect—confirmed this news and pointed out Guo Dalu’s despicable behavior of impersonating the Five Elements Sect disciple "Huajizi," judging his character to be "insidious and cunning," which further solidified Guo Dalu’s image as a "great villain."

Seeing Li Cha, his back suddenly hunched. He moved his lips, and a flash of guilt appeared on his face. Although the ancients said that in times of trouble, it is the disciple who should serve, Li Cha had always been the one charging into the fray, while he, as the senior apprentice brother, had never really done anything.

Then, a light reaching to the heavens ignited, and a pair of ten-zhang-long wings made entirely of burning flames burst open. With a rushing sound of wind, the true form of the Fire Phoenix flew proudly into the sky, trailing three flaming tails behind it as it circled above the four ultimate beasts.

"Senior, please forgive my offense." At this moment, True Person Canghe slowly lifted off, floating in mid-air. He reached out a large hand and made a grasping motion toward the ground beneath his feet, causing the entire earth to shake violently.

A spark of brightness lit up in Feng Nianrong’s eyes. She glanced at the somewhat shocked Jin Chen, said nothing more, and took her leave.

Faced with that overwhelming momentum, Xiao Rang had been startled for a moment, but that hesitation lasted only an instant. Xiao Rang’s body gave a sudden jolt, and he returned to normal in an instant. Subsequently, his immortal power surged forth, and the True Dragon Sword began to swing in wide, sweeping arcs, a vast expanse of sword light instantly piercing into the black clouds.

The next day, when she woke up, she was not in her own bed. The rocking motion—it looked like a carriage no matter how one saw it. Turning her head, she caught a glimpse of Yinshuang still fast asleep. She had lit soothing incense last night, so she was still fast asleep.

Three days later, every merchant in the town knew that the blocked caravan, waiting at the mouth of the valley for passage, had formed a line several miles long.