Chapter 122

Mu Prefecture is unstable. The people in several major regions are currently filled with intense dissatisfaction; if military action is launched again, I fear they will rise in rebellion before the fighting even begins.

Shen Mu listened and pondered to himself. So, the old Taoist who taught him his cultivation was known as the Venerable Guangyu. Finally learning the immortal's title felt like a small comfort. Having spent so many years in a tomb where not a ray of sunlight ever touched, the title of "Immortal" was truly well-deserved.

The white tiger scrutinized the surrounding environment with meticulous care, unaware that Liu Haoyu had already seen through his intentions.

Wang Lanling knew clearly that he was not a person of firm will. If he were to live the life of his dreams after becoming a spy, he would likely just continue down that path.

"Very well, get them settled, and we will return immediately," he instructed.

"Don't tell me you've already made reservations! You're setting me up again, aren't you?" Remembering how he said the same thing every time he invited me to dinner, I felt there was something suspicious about it.

My body was still aching all over. Wang Ping immediately helped me sit aside, took the kitchen knife, and began to work in turns with several other male colleagues.

There were about four or five hundred people guarding the grain fortress. The place was brightly lit, and squads of officers patrolled in formation from time to time.

At this moment, a crack appeared in Lin Wei’s soul, which had been occupied by dark energy, and in his frozen heart.

Lin Wei, who had charged forward right after the giant blade, felt a slight shock at the power of his own Demonic Blade Slash while simultaneously unleashing the Tyrant Emperor Fist.

Dong Shanhe could only give up. He pulled Liu Miaomiao over and whispered some indescribable words, followed by an intense battle that echoed across the sofa.

As the sky gradually darkened, Han Du pulled the reins and spoke, his voice carrying to those behind him.

"Tang Ming, how did you get here? I heard you held a party yesterday and accidentally smashed up that hotel," Sengoku asked with a smile. He had always been quite concerned and partial toward the future of these naval officers.

I don't know who started it, but a rhythmic shout, growing louder and louder, resounded across the sky.

The deformed giant fish swam in front of him like a demon, wary of the blue electric sparks on his body.

"This tiger shark is in for some bad luck. With over a hundred such massive tiger fish, let alone a single tiger shark, they could probably even hunt down a great white," Chu Xian thought to himself.

It wasn't just that he caused trouble; his aspirations were higher than the heavens, and he frequently stirred up scandals. If it weren't for him shielding him, Cheng Zhuming would have been kicked out of the entertainment industry long ago.

This news was brought by a stern-faced Golden Core stage cultivator from the Sea Clan. The content was simple, consisting of only two sentences.

The real body? Could it be... how is this possible? Had the four-headed Kui-ox not already transformed into a stone mountain? How could it stand before him, whole and complete?

But now, the Underground World Alliance and the Morgan family have turned against each other, even engaging in mutual attacks. In this situation, many ancient families and forces have chosen to sit on the sidelines, hoping to reap the benefits.

The opponent was Chen Haisheng, an elder of the Huashan Sect who had lost to Xiao Yunfei by a single move at the Martial Arts Tournament.

"Heh, no need for such trouble. You know that saying, right?" Feng Guoqing wore a calm expression, one hand on the steering wheel while the other shifted gears.

This was a phased victory, showing the members of the Underground World Alliance that there was hope for triumph.

Leaning against a stalactite pillar as thick as a person, Qin Xiang smiled evilly, the right corner of his mouth stretching to his ear, his peach-blossom eyes concealing a murderous intent. He patted his egg-son, signaling it to move aside.

The Xiao family was currently in a state of alarm, with many enemies setting their sights on them.

"Damn you, you pervert, I’m going to kill you!" Da Hei cursed furiously upon hearing this.

One had to realize that whether it was the Martial God or Xiao Yunfei, their goal was inevitably the Ancient Realm. Once they retreated, who else in the entire Underground World Alliance could compete with him?

Shen Chuyan held her hands and rubbed them. Hearing the laughter echoing from afar, he counted the time in his heart. Then, he lowered his head, staring unblinkingly at Qin Sheng’s face, his eyes filled with smiles—and with her.

He extended a sincere invitation to Xiao Mo and Ye Chen with a slightly apologetic tone, and naturally, both of them agreed.

"Almost forgot, I have a pot of noodles still in the kitchen. I'll go bring them out for you." Shen Menghui hurried toward the kitchen, gesturing toward the dining table for him to sit and wait to eat.

The stone egg looked plain and unremarkable, but when he peeled off the cloth wrapping the bones, he discovered that they had become crystal clear in the night, emitting a milky white light that illuminated the entire room.

Looking across the way was the room where Lu Fang and his mother, Auntie Chen, used to live. In the past, they would always stay up together every New Year’s Eve, waiting until after midnight to set off fireworks before going to sleep.

Above their heads, on the ceiling, a massive map of the military distribution in Beiping appeared before everyone’s eyes.

"Hey, Qiangwei, I’ve run into some trouble," Xiao Feng said in a calm tone, though it could not hide his seriousness.

It not only possessed liquid water fit for drinking but also had high mountains, plains, lakes, and oceans, just like Earth.

He hadn't expected so many people to show up all at once. He had already drunk some of the accumulated spring water in the morning, and what remained was simply not enough for all these people to drink.

"Then take a look at this." Lu Fang took out his phone, navigated to a video on a webpage, and tapped play.

I must admit, through this incident, he discovered his own weaknesses. However, at the moment, he was more worried about Lin Kexin’s condition.

Zhou Jin had been trying to figure out why she was angry, but since Luoyan wouldn't talk to him, there was nothing he could do.

She had witnessed the hardships of the borderlands and heard countless tales of heroes. In her heart, the General of the North's mansion possessed an unyielding spirit; it was absolutely impossible for them to collude with the enemy.

Anuo followed behind her, walking and relaying to her the reactions of netizens to her Weibo post.

Sun Chan felt she was incredibly unlucky to suffer such unprovoked disaster. However, she knew that no matter how she explained, Bai Fanglan would never believe that she hadn't been eavesdropping. She would just have to wait until she was in a better mood.