Chapter 204: Grand Finale 1

Apocalypse: Stockpiling a Trillion Supplies at the Start Master Wujie 1230 words 2026-04-01 07:50:13

Cao Bin turned to Liu Ruyun and said, “Come back tomorrow, and I’ll be waiting here as usual. If you don’t bring Du Fuguo and his men with you, your little sister will truly die!”

“Hah!”

Liu Ruyun snorted in disdain and turned to leave, quitting the place at once.

She had only gone a few steps when Si Shengru grew anxious and asked...

In other words, from the present perspective, the appearance of two hundred thousand Xiongnu cavalry was a good thing, but in the long run, no one could say for certain.

Shi Liangyin thought the child had been frightened. Seeing Ye Zhihan instinctively wanting to avoid him, she cast a frosty glance and met his deep, unreadable eyes.

He got up, put on his clothes, and thought that this morning there might be members of the basketball club training inside. Training was usually a matter of personal choice for ordinary families.

This was the very nature of the people of the Eastern Isles. When faced with those stronger than themselves, they always became exceedingly obedient.

Or perhaps they had stationed heavy troops in Shanzhou precisely to wait for some worthy lord to come seeking them. Now that the man had arrived, the two of them only hesitated briefly before agreeing. At that, Yan Fu burst into hearty laughter, and the banquet continued, only now the hosts had changed from two to three.

Chen Chuan took down his God of War. The name was imposing, but it was only a sniper rifle.

Not to mention that Shen Ao was very adept at handling affairs. In the Crown Prince’s residence alone, there had already accumulated a great many honeycomb coal briquettes, all of them delivered free of charge. As the saying went, one should not strike the bearer of gifts. If he were to go after Guochang Long and Shen Ao over this matter, he would first put himself in the wrong.

Last night, when he asked her where she lived, even she did not know what had gone wrong with her head; she simply did not want to speak. In the end, the man had no choice but to bring her here.

Having said that, Chu Jiu began investigating clues about Shi Liangyin, only to discover that their dark network could not turn up a single shred of information, which left him rather puzzled.

Some lay unconscious, some died of poison, some had their throats slit by a soft blade, and some were pierced through the chest.

Hurrying to Yan Lan’s side, Liu Yan quickly gave a brief account of how he had lost track of Yu Kuang in an instant and then searched everywhere without finding him.

Zhou Yu ordered the drums beaten. The war drums of the center army roared to life, and the four thousand men of the central force split into two, charging toward the flanks of Yue Xingyuan.

Qing Huashang lifted the brim of the hood she had never before raised, revealing her face. She looked up at me, and her eyes still held that complicated expression—sorrow? melancholy? resolve?

His gaze fell upon Yi Hongmiao’s corpse, and he saw no remnant soul drifting free. His brows furrowed slightly, and his divine sense moved in to probe the body.

Thus, among the three great factions in this contest, the strongest names on the list were all held in mutual check. As a result, the task of breaking through with the crystal stones had to be left to Mu Su.

After resting for a short while, Feng Ni casually reached out into the void and drew Li Zhengde’s head into his palm. A commander’s head was worth the same as that of a grand commander: each counted as one first-class merit. Though such military merit meant little to him personally, it was better to have it than not.

“So that’s it. These men must have been sent by Elder Shanyang to track us. It seems that Elder Shanyang truly has no intention of letting us go! Hmph, if that’s the case, then don’t blame us for showing no mercy!” Xia Dingtian said coldly through his voice.

“Brother Dongfang is right! But the situation is different now! I have already become a废—” his words cut off. “Elder Chenyang has been struck by Yin Fengzhu’s Heart-Crushing Palm, and his life or death is still unknown! It seems this time we are truly in grave danger!” Ximen Fu said with a sigh.

Standing atop the corpses of three companions, the saber-toothed tiger shook its head, one fang already broken, and panted heavily amid its many wounds.