Chapter 97: Vanished Without a Trace

The Loyal Family: I Am the Pillar King of Daxia Mountain Spring Farmer 1253 words 2026-03-20 13:36:39

"At present, the Jiang Alliance has gathered over ten thousand elite fighters, already deployed in batches along the Jiang Province border, ready to march to the imperial capital at any moment!"

"As for the large number of other warriors, they have been assigned to ordinary armed units, totaling over a hundred thousand! They are also on standby for deployment at any time!"

"...It's all possible, after all, only a few people join each year. Besides, he had fallen behind in his tutoring for her, and with Feng Ao and others targeting them, it’s understandable."

"If there’s no return, then so be it. His eyes are about to go blind, his liver toxicity has worsened. Death is inevitable sooner or later. Might as well go find her."

"Yes, I told him." Jin Yexuan glanced at his aunt, confirming the suspicion in her heart, then his gaze shifted somewhat unsettledly toward the window.

Qi Yi, hearing his words, put me down. I strode up to Chen Naimo and glared fiercely at him. "Stop fooling around, he has to do this as the best man." Fortunately, the photographer was busy taking pictures of my sister-in-law, or else the scene might have been ruined.

Baili Yuxiao remained still as Feng Qing approached her, but just as he was about to reach her, she subtly turned her body.

"Hmm, it’s nothing. Your friends are quite interesting," said Dongfang Yuqing, her cheeks flushed and her gaze evasive.

The metal engine cover was first caught by the blast of air from the engine, flipping several times in midair before landing on the roadside guardrail.

"By the way, how will you handle dinner? Should I ask the waiter to bring it to you?" Yang Fei asked before leaving.

After all this time, had she ever been by the sea, running barefoot? Had anyone accompanied her for silent walks beneath the star-studded night sky?

Though within the river of historical time, Lin Zhengyang had already received hints left by his past selves, roughly estimating the hardships of this journey, he never imagined it would be so grueling.

Lin’s body stiffened for a moment before returning to calm. Ahead, Han Bing and a few others responsible for the main defense were covered in a thin layer of ice and snow, frozen like ice sculptures, unable to move.

Within sight, numerous figures appeared, some in suits, others in sportswear, all looking like they were waiting for a vehicle.

Because there was space, Li Zhicheng placed a miniature camera inside it, hoping to find an opportunity to plant it in Wu Huasheng’s home. Whether this was illegal or not, nobody was paying attention to such concerns now.

If anyone found out that Xue Hao intended to cultivate through alchemy, they would surely laugh him to scorn. Every alchemical attempt was a near-death experience. To use this as a cultivation method was no different from jumping into a pit of fire.

It should be noted that the items inside the space, including aquatic products, seedlings, and water, were all tangible and easier to control. For example, when Li Zhicheng drank with others, he could channel the wine from his mouth directly into the space.

Lu Tian glanced down at the bloodstains on his chest. He was currently unable to move vigorously; even if he wanted to do something, he would have to wait until his injuries healed.

At that moment, Lisa spoke, "Am I pretty?" As she said this, she turned her body playfully. Li Junhao noticed that not only did Lisa’s image become more beautiful, but her voice also shed its electronic synthetic tone, sounding much closer to natural human speech.

After finishing his makeup, Li Zhicheng took a taxi alone to Pingzhou Jade Street. Driving himself would have been too risky since the rental company had his information. He wanted to leave the rental car keys with Shu Yao, but she was quite disdainful of the idea.

"Gurgle gurgle..." Luffy’s stomach suddenly growled, and he drooled while staring at the eel that looked delicious.

Upon learning that Consort Gu’s wound had reopened, the Empress ordered her exempted from court greetings for the next seven days, allowing her to rest peacefully in the Bamboo Pavilion. Once fully recovered, she could resume the usual court protocol at the Jianzhang Palace without delay.