Chapter 181: Control

Qingcheng prepared to use all her strength to hold back Zhang Dafei so that Cao Bin could focus entirely on eliminating the others first.

"You don't need to do that, step aside. I've got this myself." Cao Bin knew very well in his heart that although Qingcheng had followed Heihei a few times and her combat effectiveness had improved quite a bit, at the end of the day, she had only just broken through to become an Awakened One.

At this tier, her numerical stats were still barely over a hundred...

"Just this one." Finally, Fran selected the item she needed. It was a standard spellcasting material pouch commonly used by Cloud Sea-tier mages, containing the materials for many frequently used Cloud Sea-tier spells.

However, Father Jacques having a good temper did not mean everyone else was equally good-natured. Those people who had waited for a month, whose minds had been tortured by that outcome for over a month, grew furious upon seeing those who held the results dawdling in such a manner. Consequently, all sorts of foul language and curses were hurled at those individuals.

Broken bones regenerated, and all fractures vanished. Every single bone in his body became crystal clear and snow-white, radiating a mesmerizing luster.

Meanwhile, outside the village, the Third Regiment and the Special Operations Team launched their assaults from both the eastern and western ends of the village.

"Because you are protecting what is most precious to me—my family! Therefore, no matter how grave the mistakes you commit, I will forgive you," Knight Ector said with a hearty laugh.

Touching the wound on his chest, the Shadow Clan general glared with bitter malice at the grinning Alec.

The nine dragons of the Wang family were simply too renowned. Each of them could effortlessly crush an ordinary Escaping One expert, and several were even half-step Supremes, making them a truly formidable and intimidating presence.

"Stay here and behave yourself, I'll be right back." Bao Bao patted Zhang Nuonu's shoulder and walked over following He Erming.

"Oh no, just like Li Wei earlier, Alstoria has reached her limit!" Bedivere, who had been keeping a close eye on Alstoria, said with a deep sense of foreboding. As a fellow swordsman, the moment he noticed the slight tremor in Alstoria's blade, he knew she had reached her absolute limit.

Yet upon careful reflection, Shanshan had to admit that the other person did possess certain unique qualities—for instance, his attitude toward her. Shanshan was quite confident in her own appearance; whether in reality or on the internet, countless people approached her with ambiguous intentions, and many wealthy individuals even wanted to keep her as a mistress.

In the eyes of the adults, however, he was treated essentially like ambient air. Anyway, with the family's vast wealth and sprawling estate, supporting one more idle person didn't make a difference.

Erni possessed a robust physique, easily matching Ergouzi. It was estimated that in about a week, she would be fully recovered and healthy.

As for those sycophants who had been flattering the director just moments before, in the blink of an eye, they scurried over to Qin's father and mother to offer their congratulations.

This was also why Superman's clothes were never torn to shreds when he was caught in a hail of gunfire. It wasn't because the fabric was bulletproof, but rather because Superman's bio-electric field happened to protect his clothing along the way.

Just as a person walking along a road pays no attention to the ants by the wayside, the same held true for the wild boar, which was currently in a state of wild agitation.

White Jasmine no longer had the leisure to pay attention to what followed next. Locating the spot where the other person had been scratched by a zombie, she placed her hand over it, closed her eyes, and concentrated her mind. The healing attribute sought out the zombie virus rampaging within the person's body, wrapped around it, and healed the wound.

Tang Shao looked at White Jasmine, wanting to ask her to stay, yet feeling that White Jasmine would be safest by his side. In the end, he remained silent and let her get into the vehicle.

White Jasmine stared with wide, indignant eyes as she looked at him. Who was throwing a tantrum?! Besides, how on earth did he get in here?

Upon first hearing the news, Sha Hong could only shake his head helplessly. Reputation was a double-edged sword; used well, it yielded a tenfold return, but used poorly, it harmed others and oneself alike.

Reaching the stairway landing on his family's floor, he abruptly came to a halt. He checked the condition of the pistol at his waist, making sure the chamber was fully loaded, then cast a cautious glance left and right. Convinced there was nothing unusual, he finally proceeded step by step toward his front door.