19 Forum Reflections After the Performance

The northern nomadic tribes invaded Youzhou, and Qi Tianshou treated the matter with utmost seriousness. There was no other reason; if the system marked a racial calamity as a mainline mission, it certainly had its justification. No matter what, Qi Tianshou had to face it head-on.

This was terrifying. It was important to remember that Wenren Yuan’s divine soul realm was like entering uncharted territory in the world of soul weapons.

However, what he hadn’t anticipated was encountering so many events on this trip—his arch-enemy, the cult leader of the Demon Sect, had arrived, as had the Killing Tiger Gang. He knew he was no match for them; any confrontation would be like an egg striking a rock, and many disciples of Hengshan would suffer casualties.

Meanwhile, the Air Force argued that the Army’s attack guidance was flawed; how could they blame the planes for bombing their own side?

After a few moments of rapid reflection, Roosevelt moved his lips, opened his mouth, ready to announce a historic decision.

Lianyun City never expected that Gan Lao’er possessed such lightness skill; in the blink of an eye, his figure vanished. He regretted not killing him. He then approached Bai Wudi and the Immortal Maiden to check their injuries.

“Of course I recognize them. I have plenty on hand,” Wang Hao said with a smile, spreading seven or eight phones across the table.

Even if Feng Lin were captured and taken to his own world, he could use his pass to leave.

“Junior Brother, why show mercy when our two armies face off?” Zhang Xiu, still shaken, thought that if Zhao Yun intended to capture and humiliate him alive, it would be better to just stab him to death.

Because of this, upon receiving a call from Mother Wen early in the morning, he agreed without hesitation to bring him back to the old residence to pay respects to the elders. The purpose was simply to help Father Wen and Mother Wen earn some gift money.

Wang Wei glared at the king seated on the throne. At that moment, he felt that the old man was an utterly shameless scoundrel. He had not stopped him when the fighting began, nor when the kicks started. Only after he finished did the old man shout loudly to call him away.

Professor Sun and Little Sister, too, were frightened and uneasy by the noisy, dense, chaotic sounds. Yang held a Vajra umbrella in front of them and said, “Don’t panic. It’s probably the Shadowless Immortal Bridge emerging.”

“On the phone, they said they had a surprise for me. What is it?” Ying Qi cradled the person in her arms, resting one hand on their waist and back, the other supporting her head, fingers idly tracing.

With a sigh, looking at the calm leader, their hearts eased considerably. What was there to fear? With the leader around, all they needed was to obey orders.

***

He trained hard and labored tirelessly, always ensuring he had meat to eat. No matter how much Liu Meibao reduced household expenses, this was never forgotten.

The key to gathering intelligence was to have collectors who were ordinary enough—not to leave the slightest impression on those being surveilled.

“Aunt.” She stepped into the room quickly. She saw Lady Song sitting upright at the table. Though pale, she held back her tears.

Although Ma Wan was captured in the field, the combined forces of the Zhangye commandery’s allied armies had not suffered a devastating blow. More than two hundred thousand players from Zhangye commandery were gathered in Shandan Town.

Despite there being only a faint yellow light, it was enough to bring a touch of warmth to the two who had just come in from outside.

On the road, Lin Hao did not walk with the chatterbox from Guo; instead, he walked behind the group with Ziyun.

Zhao Yong stuck his sword into the ground at his feet. With a gentle lift of his other hand, an immense aura suddenly erupted from within him. A large tree a hundred meters away seemed to shudder in the wake of a level twelve gale, rustling slightly.

Meanwhile, in front of Jian Jiu, countless golden gleams poured down like a torrential rain, enveloping the spectral spider overhead.

Xue Jie was already on the brink of death, lying on the ground utterly immobile. After the tyrant’s grip, there was probably not a single healthy bone left in his body.

Now, they had to fabricate the illusion that a dragon stood behind the old man, so that Emperor Qin Shi Huang would be wary. Until they completely understood the situation, Qin Shi Huang would not dare to act rashly.

This was a warning. Though Angus himself had no intention of fleeing or betraying, he understood the message: do not do anything unnecessary.

He felt his mind utterly tangled, wild questions flooding in one after another. In the end, he had to suppress his chaotic thoughts.

“They’re saying more foreigners have arrived…” Copfer could still understand. What he did not know was that a few years earlier, before Mandarin was widely promoted, people would have been utterly confused.

Looking out, the vast square was packed with people, a dense crowd so thick there was not a single gap.

***

Similarly, the Blue Team’s Big Cleaver Squad also intended to fight. Who could blame them? Their opponents were stubborn, and with the Titan’s hook, they believed the Purple Team would surely fail.

“Thank you for saving me, but I don’t understand what you mean. I must leave now, not a moment later. In the future, Mo Xun will repay your lifesaving kindness.” Mo Xun turned to leave.

Though unwilling, Luo Meiren knew she had to keep up appearances. If Miss Liang gained favor, her future would depend on her.

Yang Xu smiled and stepped forward to take her hand. “I know you care about me. Ah, happiness!” Zhang Yuewan’s face flushed crimson, while the maids behind giggled incessantly.

It was better to be like Yao Chuxi, who did not worry about political affairs or anything else, only concerning herself with the emperor’s health.

“Actually, there’s no need to continue researching. Once you find the right person to activate it, you’ll know I’m not lying,” Tang Shi suddenly said from the other side.

Song Yuning seemed to have pondered much. Her words came slowly and clearly, as if afraid they would not be immediately understood.

Zhi Shui impatiently shattered the illusion, pushing off the ground and shooting upward. Wu Zhang broke through the remaining shadows, suddenly launching a palm strike toward Zhi Shui’s right rib. Just as it was about to land, Zhi Shui twisted his body and delivered a fierce kick to Wu Zhang’s chest.

“Don’t understand? Then let me remind you!” The emperor kicked her again, sending blood spraying from her mouth.

Recalling Feng Qiqi’s status, Li Tangchun addressed her with a respectful “you,” showing that he truly contemplated her use of “holding the emperor to command the lords.”