Chapter 71: I Intend to Cover the Heavens

There were fewer than ten horses kept in Feng'an Fortress in total, and Yang Can had taken all of them for use. Although Yang Can and his men had taken a detour midway—which was shorter in terms of straight-line distance—they had expended a considerable amount of effort crossing that massive mountain. Fearing that this would delay him, and by the time he arrived, the two sides were already locked in a fierce battle, Yang Can instructed the able-bodied men to advance slowly while he and the others with horses hurried ahead. Even so, they still arrived a step too late. However, for Kang Zhenyang...

General Xue's forehead was crossed with three dark lines, yet in his heart, he had to admit that what Xue Ling had said indeed carried a measure of truth.

Seeing this, Marc's expression tightened, and he immediately swung the Sickle of Urban to parry the torrential downpour of sharp spikes.

I crouched down to observe the Soul-Consuming Nail closely; the nail cap had sunk in deeper, and fresh blood was seeping out around it. It should be done for.

All around, the disciples of the Rudimentary Peak sat together, while the Golden-Winged Great Peng King, the Lord of Yaoguang, and the Royal Body of the Jiang family sat alongside each other, occasionally speaking out to discuss and validate their respective paths with the Sacred Body Jiang Yu. In yet another group sat Lin Yunfei, the Master of the Supreme Xuan Sect, and others.

Qi Ziming seemed to have lost his mind; his eyes were bloodshot, his divine power matchless, and fighting bare-handed with ultimate force, he loomed like a terrifying mountain, attempting to directly suppress and execute Chu Xun. He had already formed the intent to kill, and at this moment, Chu Xun was truly angered.

"That's right, that's right! Senior Brother Wushuang, do you know where he is now?!" Hua Mu'er looked at him with eyes full of anticipation.

As Han Mei spoke, she angrily walked forward again. Reaching a crossroad, she looked around in all directions, seemingly unsure of which way to go.

For instance, taking advantage of her age and status, she could marry into a wealthy and prestigious family before Lin Pei, thereby utilizing the power of her husband's family to nip any potential signs of Lin Pei's rise in the bud before they even sprouted. That way, no matter how favored Lin Pei might be, she would ultimately be nothing more than a stepping stone for them to climb higher.

I replied: I am telling the truth, believe it or not. He has some fame at Tiandu University, and you can go inquire about it.

Qu Qingran could not stop a surge of hostility from welling up deep inside her, impossible to suppress no matter how hard she tried. She bit her lower lip, her hands gripping the reins turning white and then bruised, and gently pressing her feet, she urged her camel forward.

Seeing the underworld bosses in attendance staring at him with curiosity, Liang Shan paid it no mind and said offhandedly. Although his words sounded casual, none of the people present were fools; how could they not understand Liang Shan's implication? Those in the neutral faction now also felt the pressure, and exchanging glances, their expressions turned somewhat solemn.

A red glow gradually coiled around Guzhu Muxue, finally gathering behind her and unfolding into the shape of a pair of wings.

"It's not that I'm scared..." Gu Fan hurriedly argued. After all, Ao Gang was no ordinary opponent; he was also his romantic rival. If he appeared inferior to his rival in front of the one he loved, wouldn't that be a huge loss of face?

After setting up camp, the generals gathered once again to discuss military affairs. Everyone voiced their opinions, which boiled down to either launching a direct, fierce assault or retreating to defend Dragon City.

Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a fierce momentum shoot out abruptly from the inner hall. It moved faster than lightning, bypassing Liang Shan and locking directly onto the big man. The moment his momentum locked onto him, Xiong Qi froze in his tracks, cold sweat continuously welling up and streaming down his forehead. It felt as though the master of that momentum could casually annihilate him whenever he pleased.

A piercing pain instantly erupted and rapidly swept through his entire body. Finally, he could no longer hold back, and a miserable, shrill scream echoed through the entire street.

The cute little creature had no hands or feet; its round body could only tilt to the side, resembling a cute girl tilting her head and offering you a sweet smile.

Chu Tianyang retrieved a temporary first-aid kit from the car. Accustomed to being away from home year-round, he was in the habit of keeping a first-aid kit in his vehicle. Injuries were inevitable when carrying out missions, and today that first-aid kit finally came in handy.

"Hahahaha! All of you are far too terrified of their so-called Sky Squad. In Our eyes, they are nothing much. Rest assured, We have Our own ways of dealing with them," Xin Ao laughed heartily.