Chapter 35: No One Can Bully You
"Wonderful!" Jin Shixun was so excited by my words that even his usually stoic expression gave way to joy.
"Eat a bit more, then drive to the office," Jin Shixun said, handing me another sandwich.
After breakfast, we headed to the company together. I had to admit, Jin Shixun remained in high spirits all morning.
After some thought, Sun Quan gritted his teeth, scolding himself for wasting time on pointless hesitation. Would pondering here for hours change his decision? Truth be told, in the Three-Thought Illusion Realm, he had committed his fair share of murders, arson, and wicked deeds.
Chen Feng’s mouth curled into a slight smirk. He grabbed Old Lai Zhou by the collar, hauled him up from the floor, and marched him toward the bedroom balcony.
After Pingzhi produced an item and handed it to Sashu, claiming it was an heirloom left behind by Sashu’s mother, he departed.
"Why don't we find a way to strip him of his position in the Security Division first?" the figure on the sofa suggested.
"I happen to have read those very books," Bu Lianshi said with absolute certainty. "Without exception, they all contain hidden, vital cultivation techniques."
"Dudu, during the time you’ve forgotten, the Emperor frequently sought opportunities to eliminate you. To get rid of you, he destroyed the Ying Prince's Estate twice! He even sent troops to attack the Underworld Palace!" Qu Lishang did not know what had come over him to blurt this out.
Seeing no point in further banter with the five men, Chen Feng waited for the Heavenly Revelation Pearl to restore his true energy before pouring all of it back into the Skyfire Axe.
Although he was the Young Master of the Demon Clan, Ji Wutian knew that with his current strength, there was still a massive gap between him and a super-expert on the level of the Great Elder.
"What about me? If Stone can do it, can I?" Bai Ming turned to look at her.
Hatsune Miku extended her hand, and suspended in her pale, luminous palm was a glowing blue orb.
Although the enemy’s cannons were numerous, superior in quality, and boasted greater range and size, the Ming dynasty cannons left behind in the stockade stubbornly fulfilled their mission, engaging the enemy’s artillery positions and firing upon their charging ranks.
I moved my hand away with a grave expression and turned to Old Patch, gesturing for him to follow me outside.
Thinking of this, a sense of urgency took hold of Zhang Qiang, accompanied by an emergent feeling of responsibility.
Loulan City was a city-state built along the ancient Peacock River, which was a tributary of the Tarim River.
Consequently, Jin Qi’s work became difficult. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiang had no choice but to recall him; supporting them was the only remaining endeavor the Huaxia Army was undertaking that resulted in heavy losses.
As for the insects charging in again, they were left to the mechs to handle. Without the threat of large-scale weaponry, the giant robots adopted a "stomp" method of attack.
Shi Chaoran felt like a child of fate suddenly abandoned by the entire world, transforming overnight from a protagonist into an expendable extra.
At this moment, only the north and south sides of the Loulan Palace remained, and these were also the areas with the highest concentration of Void Tribe members. Who would defend them?
It was an incredibly opulent courtyard, similar to a modern villa, though the Niu family had made some retro modifications.
In fact, Mayor Foss had privately told Rhode that if it weren't for the sudden rise of Taoism this year, Bluestone Town had originally planned to skip the Ten Thousand Sects Conference. After all, the strength of previous sects like the Fire God Sect and the Bull God Sect had been truly pathetic.
After returning, she sought out Fu Huaicheng every other day. Fu Huaicheng had grown accustomed to it and largely ignored her, keeping Lin Ping firmly under his thumb.
Duanmu Deshu had been standing outside at first; now she was standing inside, having merely changed her position.