Volume One, Chapter 77: Severing Li Yan’s Arm Completely!

Seeing that Xiao Jinxuan, although she did not explain the reason for her actions, wore a cautious expression, Concubine Liang could not help but tense up as well. The hall was in utter chaos, with shattered vases, pots, and decorations strewn about, and the main thing was that a dozen security guards bore fresh wounds.

Hearing this, I cast a cold glance at Xu Shiyi. Perhaps the murderous intent in my eyes was too intense, for she froze in fright, averted her gaze, and said nothing more.

But Ye Chengfeng was different. Born as the legitimate heir of the Marquis of Duanqing, he could inherit Ye Yunqi’s title regardless of his actions. As such, even when the Crown Prince ascended the throne, Ye Chengfeng would never be favored.

She turned her head for a closer look, discovering it was the room next to hers—the door seemed slightly different.

“It’s good that you’re alright. You should check on Wanwan.” Just the thought of not having seen Wanwan yet left Gu Zhenhai restless. These people had all come because of her, and there was no guarantee they wouldn’t target her first.

Lin Xi opened her mouth, as if about to speak, but instead licked her lips and remained silent.

Especially that line from Xiangping, which may have wounded Zhou Xianyu’s heart, startled Concubine Liang awake. The situation was far from stable, and the only thing she could rely on now was her son’s military authority.

“Go home and ask your mother. She’ll tell you.” After I spoke, I closed the car door and Jiang Yuanmo started the engine.

“I wouldn’t say I’m interested. I just want to leave now.” I simply couldn’t understand why Qiao Yichen brought me here yesterday. I was already injured, and any normal person would have taken me to the hospital.

“No, I think Captain Miyamoto did not lie. Judging from the reports of attacks on our various strongholds in the past few days, I believe the Chinese special forces split into two teams, and Captain Miyamoto ambushed only one of them, while they themselves were ambushed by the other Chinese team,” Gangmura analyzed for Yoshino.

On the record, the entire Wu family was clearly documented—the main line, the branches, Wu the Old Monster’s lineage down to Zhou Yanjun and the three grandchildren. It could truly be said that Hua Bin had severed the line.

Just as Dong Lei was engrossed in examining the photographs, Keiko had already awakened, staring directly at him.

Thus, reincarnation is the most mysterious. Only by experiencing it can one comprehend certain methods and achieve the possibility of ascending to the Heaven Realm of Reincarnation.

The creature that appeared just now was a Phoenix Tree Monster at the Pill-Condensing stage. With a slight increase in power, it gained a bit more energy.

Moreover, Ushima Man believed they wouldn’t need to hold out for a month. In his view, the current disadvantage was only temporary. As long as the main force of the Locust Army in the Northeast successfully retreated to the north bank of the Yellow River and established a defensive line, reinforcements would pour in and the threat in Shanxi would be resolved.

In a flash, the machine gunner in the western sandbag bunker was hit between the eyes and collapsed silently. Next came the northern bunker, where the machine gunner was likewise sniped.

The always decisive and ruthless Jiang Haoran now truly felt lost and helpless, unable to find his direction or know where the road ahead led. The appearance of Mutian Jun dragged him into a boundless sea of suffering.

Yi Tianping murmured softly. He had known from the start that he would be struck by heavenly punishment, for his actions violated the natural order and were destined to incur retribution—none could alter this, unless one transcended time and space.

As soon as the words faded, Lu Zifeng rushed down toward the ground, followed closely by Lu Jingzheng and the others.

The demon wolf’s body hit the earth, its demonic aura dissipating, and the whirlwind surrounding it vanished.

Zhang Xiaofeng found his inexplicable familiarity with the other person deeply repugnant, a baseless anger rising within him.

Wu Gang, Xiao Dinglin, and their companions crowded into the command post, relying on the faint glow of an oil lamp as they deliberated.

“National integration, you wouldn’t understand.” Zhou Shaoyu shrugged. His so-called Miao ancestry was more fiction than fact—he couldn’t count how many generations had intermarried with the Han.

Moreover, Liu Xinghe faced the two major sects without the slightest fear, which in turn bolstered their confidence.

Fingertips gently touched Zheng Shiqi’s fair and delicate palm, and Li Tao’s smile grew wider.

“Father, isn’t Eagle’s Beak Ridge the largest prisoner camp the Japanese have in our area? Could it be…” Xiao Bingying exclaimed in shock.

Of course, the ending of such stories is seldom good. Those who fall for demon clan girls usually die young, and when the demon girls are discovered, their fate is just as grim. But this isn’t because the demon girls drain people’s life energy; it’s simply that those men bring it upon themselves.

It lasted a long time. This condition persisted for about a day, and then my body gradually began to stabilize, no longer on the verge of exploding.

Wait, hasn’t this question been asked before? Could the president have misread it? Huang Wei’s mind flickered with doubt, but when his peripheral vision caught Zhang Xiaofeng preparing to raise his hand, he frowned and raised his own first.

These mighty beasts were all formidable beings who slew their peers across several levels. Among their kind, those who could surpass four or five tiers to slay others were exceedingly powerful. Seeing the six great magical beasts advancing rapidly, Emperor Yuecheng Jun’s heart swelled with joy.