Volume 1, Chapter 67: The Scheme of Alienation

I looked at him with disgust. "You don't need to put on an act. I know everything about what happened between Shen Yixiao and Lu Xiaoyun. I've always known that you and Meng Zicheng were covering for him!"

Liang Feng remained unresponsive for a long time. He stood like a statue, staring blankly at me. Gradually, a trace of pain and guilt appeared on his face, and his eyes avoided mine.

I wiped away my tears. "Liang Feng, haven't I been good to you? Shen Yixiao saved you, but didn't I help you out as well?"

Back then, Liang Feng was considered the best student among the three of them. Even though he skipped classes, got into fights, and hung out everywhere with Shen Yixiao and Meng Zicheng all day long, he still maintained middle-tier grades. If he had studied seriously, he definitely would have been in the top ten of the class...

To be a drinking buddy of Hua Yueye from the Pear Blossom Pavilion in the Spiritual Cultivation Realm and still have one's name resounding like thunder when recognized to this day—what on earth could have driven the person who once discussed elegance and style over warmed wine to become what he is now?

Seeing this scene, the comrades beside these men muttered softly among themselves, and then began to roar frantically.

If we include Remilia and Flandre, that's a different story! With the three of them, each taking on a Demon God, there would definitely be no problem at all.

Dark green blood gushed out, and as it hit the ground, the earth immediately took on a silvery-green sheen. While the fel energy was inside the monster's body, it served as an extra source of power, but once it gushed out from an injury, it naturally turned into a pollutant.

Huo Guang felt extremely complicated inside. Every time he caught a glimpse of Huo Qubing out of the corner of his eye, he would notice a strange smile hanging on his face. Being in a situation where he clearly knew the other person had something on his mind—and it concerned him at that—yet the other person refused to spell it out, really made him unhappy.

Right at this moment, Xiahou Xi reached out and gently wiped Tang Rong's cheek with a handkerchief.

Before long, they began to murmur among themselves. Their voices were not loud, but in the quiet atmosphere at that moment, they were extremely clear, and every member of the Lu family could hear them.

She unconsciously softened her voice. Amidst the blood and filth filling the room, Xue Baishuang's brows were gentle and sweet.

Number One was an intelligent program he had created, and the wristwatch was the carrier for this intelligent program. In essence, it was a microcomputer—a microcomputer he had spent boundless resources crafting from the latest materials obtained from various national laboratories.

Moreover, among the bestiary of monsters they would encounter in the Frozen Wastes, there was a mid-range combat monster called the Dark Spearman, which they had not encountered this time.

Within the range of vision, the tips of some ice pillars were broken off for no apparent reason, their cross-sections smooth, revealing oddity everywhere.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Yu Qin looked up and saw more than a dozen ugly-faced demons scattered around, blocking all paths of retreat, with four demons wearing red goggles standing guard by their guns in the four corners.

"Pretending again..." Seeing this, Muse rolled her eyes inwardly and muttered to herself.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to give face by declining this meal; it was mainly because if he stayed, a lot of the good provisions sent today would probably be consumed. Normally, this group of people only ate steamed buns with salted vegetables, so how could he take advantage of them like that?

"It couldn't be to commemorate this king, could it? No, that's not right, he's still alive!" Zheng Xudong said this after Rashid first told him such crucial information, and then mentioned the Burj Khalifa they had just visited that morning.

At this moment outside the Burial Wind Valley, all kinds of powerful experts could be seen keeping watch everywhere, each of them staring eagerly at the entrance, evidently waiting for treasures to be blown out.

Yang Mo had simply used his spirit wings directly to avoid letting Duan Chen and the others follow him, completely unaware that this action had caused a massive commotion at Fire Dragon Pass.

Such powerful strength was indeed not something An Qingxu could currently withstand; Weizhou, Weizhou, and other places were rapidly captured by the northward-moving Tang army.

With Maozhen and Hebai guarding outside to eliminate evil spirits and malevolent ghosts, as long as no mistakes were made, the alchemy would not be disturbed.

Powerful though the Mu family might be, you, Mu Feifan, are only one member of it. Even as the heir to the head of the family, before truly becoming the family head, you cannot represent the entire Mu family.

Lin Kexin also wanted to go over and take a look at the edge of the pit, but Meijiao and Yang Yu pulled her back, telling her not to rush and to wait until after tonight. Lin Kexin looked at the setting sun in the west and nodded helplessly.

At the words of the Emperor Stabilizing Heaven, the surrounding space churned with wind and clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder. The wrath of a fully-powered Heavenly Emperor was indeed extraordinary—the heavens and earth changed color, and the momentum was astonishing.

However, he was completely unharmed. Not only that, but the power within his body seemed to have returned to some extent.

Upon entering the room, he threw me onto the bed like a wild wolf that had been starving for ten years and attempted to violate me.

Yet who could have known that my mother would hate me so much, striking with lethal intent every time she beat me? She knew I was the only person who could help her younger brother, but at the same time, she hated me so much, terrified that I might live a single day of happiness.

Xue'er retorted, "You're overthinking it, aren't you? This is just a dream of Angie's; how grand could it be? She's even looking for other star systems." As she spoke, she still curled her lips in a look of utter disdain.

Ordinary people would never know whether those punished by the gods were truly bad people; they only knew that people had died, and a great many of them at that.

Thus, compared to his past experiences of "acknowledging his relatives," situated within this quiet and elegant room, the atmosphere appeared rather bland and distant.

Listening to her words, Qi Ruiye's face shifted from red to green, and finally turned thoroughly dark and gloomy as he said.

"The Prince Qing's Mansion has nothing worth your searching! You had better take your leave!" She directly issued an order to expel the guest.

But just a moment ago, this balance had been broken. A fire lotus of terrifying power had suddenly struck into this body. Had the remnant soul of King Yin not exerted its might, Lang Ping's body would surely have been reduced to ashes.

Not only that, but the might of the flames now seemed even greater than outside. The continuously rising temperature made everyone instantly feel a wave of intense heat rolling in.

Nearly all the dark fierce beasts ceased fighting in the very first moment, retreating one after another to the Death Plain behind them, staring at the humans before them with pairs of bloodthirsty eyes.

The Crown Prince of the Six Paths sharply captured the look in Ye Qingcheng's eyes. A slight flicker crossed his gaze as he smiled softly.

This campaign had the greatest impact on Liu Biao. By comparison, Liu Biao also had a rough gauge of just how formidable the combat strength of the Tiger Prestige Army truly was.