57 For the Sake of Devotion

Feng Luoyu seemed to have no intention of acknowledging Bian Ci, continuing instead to make small talk devoid of any substance.

"A country that is completely foreign to you—why trouble yourself so much over it?" Feng Yimo asked with a smile.

Following the fierce battle just moments before, Siya was covered in sweat. Suddenly, a streak of dark sweat ran down, and one of Siya's eyebrows was gradually washed white by the moisture, while the other remained unchanged.

One could see that Zhu Baoguo's eyes were practically glued to Ling Qingyan. His bulky body edged closer and closer to her, constantly nudging against her, while his hand reached out from behind, attempting to wrap around her shoulder.

Her movements were crisp and decisive, genuinely startling those who witnessed them. Once Chen Rong caught up with Murong Ke, they averted their gazes.

At this moment, the three supreme deities had gathered. Gazing at this sole opportunity to use the technique, they were at a loss as to what to do next. It would be fine if Ye Fan were relatively close to them, but if he were too far away, once they pinpointed Ye Fan's location, they might fail to reach him in time, and that would spell disaster.

At this moment, Jiang Chengce was driving, carrying an anxious Lin Yi as he sped along, overtaking cars all the way and racing frantically toward the airport.

When they drove into Jiankang City, it was dusk. A golden sun hung in the west, and wisps of lingering clouds drifted across the azure sky with the wind.

This was a very strange phenomenon. In all his long years serving in Jingzhou and Jiangzhou, Xu Maoxian had never encountered subordinates who were so eagerly attentive.

Nie Wuzheng's lowered hands were clenched into fists, and the expression on his face flickered uncertainly, clearly revealing the intense inner turmoil and struggle he was experiencing. Yunxian did not look at the bearded man; her gaze was fixed on Nie Wuzheng, a trace of deep concern shadowing her eyes.

Yang Ruofeng nodded. "Yes, entirely thanks to this life-saving treasure." The next moment, the objects resembling soybeans before him transformed one by one into warriors clad in golden armor. Then, they stacked upon one another, ultimately merging into a powerful golden warrior of the Mahayana stage.

"Since you've seen enough, why don't you come out? Do you expect this old man to invite each of you out individually?" The one-armed old man, having killed the short man with a single strike, spoke coldly without even turning his head, evidently addressing Feng Qian and the other two, as well as the remaining early postnatal-stage expert.

Jiang Bihan was washing the dishes with meticulous care. Her serendipitous, magical reunion with Xu Maoxian left her feeling exceptionally exhilarated inside.

As they spoke, another series of rumbling crashes echoed from the outside, twice causing Jinrong's heart to leap in panic. Unsure whether her legs were failing her out of fear or if the earth was genuinely trembling, Jinrong hastily steadied herself against the wall.

"Emma!" George called out, taking Emma's hand as a sudden look of lingering reluctance welled up in his eyes.

Of course, as far as Wennuannuan was concerned, the tempting notion of finding a way to default on a debt afterwards was indeed an idea that had been constantly swirling in her mind.

The massive sums of cash collected by the assassin organization were also laundered through this company, transforming into legitimate income.

Countless artillery shells fell from the sky as well, blasting crater after crater into the desert.

Luosha caught sight of a wolf totem on the inner side of Yang Wu's arm—a distinction reserved only for those who had followed her late father. Therefore, before leaving the cell, her words were undoubtedly a hint to Sima Jingliu to show mercy to Yang Wu.

Baili Xuanxang raised his eyes to look at Feinu, who immediately understood the hint. His master intended to hear every single detail; fortunately, he had conducted investigations during this period, otherwise he would have been done for.

"You knew how important our Feather Clan's mask is, yet you casually had it removed, and even want Xun Chu to acknowledge you as a foster father—it is sheer delusion!" Canlian said, beside herself with rage.

Seeing the soldiers' expressions, Palai's previously anxious mood instantly relaxed significantly. Although the defensive pressure they faced remained immense, the soldiers' morale and fighting spirit stayed at a high peak, so he no longer had to worry about the troops dissolving mid-battle.

The old lady worried that the Ying family would scheme against her. Now was the perfect opportunity to show them a glimpse of her strength; if they wished to plot against her, they would first have to consider whether they could afford to lose. In any case, she was not vying for the imperial throne, so she had nothing to fear from losing.

Those nobles cared greatly about their pride and face. If Charlie were merely an officer with no background, it was possible he might have been secretly eliminated, but behind Charlie stood the K罗斯 family, home to the renowned general Debra, and no matter what, they would simply have to swallow this defeat.

Seeing that her "scheme" had succeeded, she involuntarily let out a silly chuckle, though she quickly maintained her composure, stealing glances at Park Ji-yeon out of the corner of her eye while posing a handsome profile for her.

At that moment, Lu Qi felt a trace of surprise bloom within his heart, because it seemed as though Shunan was not all that averse to his closeness. Did that imply that, deep down, her feelings for him had already taken on a different hue?

Such an arrangement could hardly be called improper, but precisely because it was so proper, this very place had attracted the attention of the soaring heavens palace.

Although those present might not possess deep expertise in music, having listened extensively, they still possessed a certain degree of discerning capability.

If anyone were observing from a distance, they would notice that the distance between Zhang Yifan and these bosses was precisely at the limit of their aggro range. A fraction further, and the aggro would reset; a fraction closer, and those bosses' attacks would reach Zhang Yifan.

Ye Fan did not dwell on it further. Taking advantage of this concert, perhaps he could flush the enemies out into the open. This was a prime opportunity to draw the snake out of its hole, and naturally, he intended to make use of it. If those enemies hiding in the shadows surfaced, wouldn't that be even better?

"What on earth is going on? How could there still be Wei troops existing beyond the Great Wall?" Chanyu Quzhi demanded in fury.

Naruto claimed there was nothing of the sort, feeling even more terrified instead, yet how could such a matter be spoken aloud? It was simply too humiliating.

Dropping back down to the ground from the air, the Emperor Sword began to put up a fierce resistance. Feeling the hostility radiating from the Emperor Sword, Chen Feng sensed the very power inherent to the divine sword itself surging into his own body.