30 Silence

The Xuanyong soldiers, utterly oblivious to the impending disaster, continued to mock and giggle, unaware of their fate.

Within the sea of consciousness, I discovered a figure lying and floating in the void; he looked exactly like me, which left me in a state of shock.

In the early evening, Sweetie came bouncing along, bringing plenty of food and conveying the Chief’s invitation for them to attend the Demon-Worshiping Ceremony that night.

Once the Wolf King had finished speaking, everyone’s gaze shifted to a certain someone; they were eager to know what this third possibility might be. With matters largely resolved, our Chu Haotian stepped up to the side of Yingluan.

"Stop fighting! Please, stop fighting!" Yingluan shrieked desperately, yet neither of the two would relent.

Under the sunlight, the fat man held up his blood-stained hands, looking exceptionally grim and terrifying; the landlady and the shop assistants turned pale at the sight.

In myths, the Star-曜 Stone is a mysterious energy gem used by God-race warriors during battle to temporarily absorb vast amounts of spiritual power, allowing them to rapidly restore their physical strength and contend with Demon-race warriors.

If he told Long Zhan, it would be tantamount to leaking military secrets, so Shangguan Bai struggled to make a choice. Ultimately, however, he brought out a map of the entire Cloud Wasteland and began explaining the situation to Long Zhan, including the current disparity in strength between the two sides.

Of course, Lin Feng felt no guilt for this. This was a battlefield, not a nursing home. If an old man could not withstand such things, he should have gone home sooner. The battlefield is cruel; do not expect your enemy to sympathize with you because of your age—that is an absolute impossibility.

Although the Jiuli Tribe had suffered some damage in their clash with the Solar Tribe, compared to the heavy losses of the Solar Tribe, the injuries to the Jiuli were insignificant.

Xin Kun thought about it and decided to let him be. Now, looking at Old Wei’s condition, it seemed he was just holding up appearances. How could someone acting as the rear guard truly be unscathed?

Logically, this was impossible. Qi Yinyang’s cultivation base was certainly no lower than the Falling-Immortal Stage. One might not say he was immune to fire, but he should have been able to hold out for half a day or a full day. The fact that he hadn't escaped at all was deeply suspicious.

I swapped out my Ten-Thousand-Year Bone-Piercing Bow and drew my dagger before walking into the mine. Guided by the faint silver light of the Blood-Thirst Dagger, the path ahead was visible, though the light didn't reach far—only about thirty yards.

"I’m sorry, Boss Liu, we messed up this time." The thin young man gritted his teeth and suddenly bowed in apology.

"Seduced? I’d rather seduce you." Elinasha’s smile was enough to make the flowers hang their heads in shame. Chen Langya sighed inwardly, realizing this siren was clearly flirting with him, but he could only fantasize; until he possessed the strength to suppress this woman, Chen Langya dared not easily ignite her fuse.

"Alright, put them away. It’s time for us to go pick mushrooms. When we get back to the village, you two can play at home." Seeing Zou Yue and Zhao Xiu looking at the toys with such attachment, Lü Xiang’er made a mental note to bring them more later.

"Sister Qingya, what is it? I’m truly confused by what you and Brother are saying." Lü Xiang’er looked at Lü Hong in bewilderment, not understanding what happy news Qingya was referring to.

Murong Yuhan reached out and tugged lightly on Xiao Zhang’s sleeve, her eyes filled with resentment; she blamed this fellow for causing her to lose her composure in front of her grandfather.

"Is that so?" At first, Wu Jinchuan’s reaction was the same as Luo Hua’s, but once it dawned on him, he couldn't hide his pride and excitement, his previous worry and unease swept away.

"Send the old lady back to the courtyard!" Mrs. Liu, having no desire to listen, waved her hand dismissively. Looking at her daughter-in-law’s state, she began making arrangements and personally escorted her to Xin Family Lane.

Du Yanyan carried her handbag and replied nonchalantly, "A colleague! Hmph, I don’t have colleagues that high-and-mighty; he’s my creditor, I dare not provoke him." After saying this, she gave Xie Lei a meaningful look, which made him shiver, filled with grievances: How could you be in the right after stealing my money?

"This net is not easily broken. There is no freedom beneath the Heaven-Enveloping Net. Do you think you can stop me with this?" Liu Xuan sneered, then produced an object.

Shrugging, Lu Wuchen, who had been sitting perfectly still, suddenly moved, as if he had merged into the air and transformed into an invisible breeze, appearing on the main street in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, Chu Haoran heard the breathing of most people becoming rapid; they seemed to have an urge to rush the stage and snatch it away. Chu Haoran became even more puzzled and curious.

Then, amidst the thunderous cheers of the Tenth Legion, Caesar and Libida turned their horses around and galloped away, leaving a trail of dust. The Tenth Legion reformed their columns and followed closely behind them.

Returning to the main topic, A-Zhi thought for a moment and decided to follow Maoqiu in to take a look, treating it as a visit to an amusement park.

The Demonic Sect had always been powerful, and its struggle with the Five Mountains was a long-drawn-out affair. Lu Wuchen seemed to have an unusual relationship with the Demonic Sect, so Zuo Lengchan had to think carefully before taking action against him.

Tang Qingyan felt the shift, raised her eyes to look at Xiao Cheng, her beautiful eyes shimmering. As their gazes met, a strange emotion spread between them. Xiao Cheng took the opportunity to gently hold Tang Qingyan’s jade-like hand, his fingertips tracing her smooth, flawless skin.

Bai Qing’er let out a playful laugh and said, "Uncle, your demonic arts are unrivaled; do you really need your niece’s help?" Her tone was laced with mockery, suggesting she and this man were on far from good terms.

Seeing Dugu An approaching, one of the horse bandits sneered. He pulled on the reins, and his warhorse reared up instantly, its hooves trampling toward Dugu An.

Before Xun Yu, the petty squabbles of Zhang Liao and Wei Xu were truly not worth mentioning. He hurried down from the stockade wall, signaled for the Trap-Breaking Battalion at the gate to step back, opened the gates, and walked out.

The worlds of gods and men do not communicate, so the power of the human realm is suppressed below a certain threshold; there is an upper limit! Yet, the human realm is the foundation of the Heavenly Court. How many in the Heavenly Court do not have their origins in the lower realms? Whether human or demon, most have relatives or legacies in the mortal world, so it is impossible for the two to be completely disconnected.