Chapter 32: Slipping Away Under the Cover
“Are you being serious?”
The demon was on the verge of tears—of course, if it even possessed such a thing.
“Do you have the right to choose?”
Ye Cheng smiled, giving his long sword a slight flick.
A razor-sharp sword aura swept past the little demon’s scalp, scaring it nearly witless...
And when everyone saw such a beautiful young woman had come in search of Wang Tong, their impression of him deepened once again.
“Of course you can, but this matter must be kept strictly confidential. If anyone lets it slip, it proves she’s conceded.” Yu You deliberately glanced at Liu Zhenzhen, her gaze full of provocation.
Just now, faced with its annihilating blow, there was no more holding back. Two clones instantly merged within his body, one radiating murderous intent, the other enveloped in a golden glow. Each held a flying sword, and together with Yang Hao himself, they used “Five Elements United,” desperately trying to withstand the attack.
At the front, Zhi Feng led the way, and over a hundred disciples of the Origin Sect and cultivators from Eagle Nation nervously guarded three young men, gradually disappearing into the distance.
In the second round, Jiang Dongyu guessed all ten dice numbers without suspense. Now it was his turn to throw the dice.
Within the arena, observing Ye Wang and Ye Ping’s anxious expressions, the people of the Lu Mansion finally understood. No wonder Ye Wang and Ye Ping had repeatedly mocked Ye Yi earlier—it was all out of envy and jealousy of the talented.
The man with the jade crown slowly clenched his raised fist, as if he held wisdom within his grasp. With an arrogant expression, he sneered coldly.
“Ouyan is also a judge. If you have any questions, you may seek his help immediately as long as it doesn’t violate the rules. If you don’t trust him, you can come to me,” Ou Ting said.
In the sky, an aged figure suddenly appeared above the clouds. The elder wore plain grey robes, exuding an air of immortality and vigor. As soon as he appeared, the surrounding mist rapidly crystallized into ice, descending from the heavens.
Lost in thought, Ye Yi had already walked outside the Pill Hall, then, under the crowd’s scornful gaze, he stepped inside.
When it comes down to the real deal, forget about a big cake—you don’t even get a thin slice. Do you really think these political creatures are content to graze?
Just as Gaul said at the Count’s castle, they came for revenge—for Macbeth and Tuna leading the Rose Legion to inflict losses upon them in the northern lands.
But even with all that progress, he was still in agony. After being anesthetized, the overwhelming sensation was exhaustion. The human body was uncontrollable: even his tongue wouldn’t move, let alone his limbs. He felt weak all over, his mind muddled, unable to command his own actions.
Unable to evade, Blue Moon’s left side was obliterated by nearly one-third. Beneath her, the Nine-Headed Bird disintegrated into black sparks that filled the sky.
Casseli ascended the stairs without looking back. Moren patted Weir’s shoulder and followed, and the silver-haired demon hunter had no choice but to vanish with them at the top of the steps.
The Golden Lion, seated, didn’t even rise as he spoke. Shortly afterward, Whitebeard, under his gaze, led his captains out the door.
Though the Hua Nation was vast and rich in minerals, its rapid economic development came at the cost of excessive—even destructive—exploitation of nonrenewable resources. The problem of resource scarcity was fast becoming a bottleneck to the nation’s soaring progress.
A group of five sat at the dining table. After sampling the food, they frowned, then nodded in approval.
What! The three faces changed dramatically. These were the core figures of the Yi Mansion. The Yi family had an ancestor at the Martial Sovereign level—this was their most closely guarded secret. Other than the dozen or so highest members of the Yi family, no one knew. Now, this secret was casually exposed by Yinghuo, who had always schemed against them. How could the three not be shocked?