Chapter 25: Taking the Bait

Watching Fang Can and his companions scramble away, Lu Chen wore a playful expression. Next time they dare to come back, I will finish them off for good.

Zhang Kehua approached Han Yang. "Mr. Han, I am truly sorry. I guarantee that such an incident will never happen again. From now on, without your permission, I will absolutely not let any strangers in."

"Remember your words. Let this be the last time." With that, Han Yang walked away.

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With the Taoist robe in hand, Chen Hao sensed the spiritual light lurking within. It was evident that it had truly been refined into a magical garment.

Giving the darkness one last deep look, the Heavenly Brake Emperor muttered to himself before turning and leaving.

Throughout history, countless people have used countless terms to describe the willow. Some say it is like silk, others say it is like snow. Regardless of whether it resembles silk or snow, in the hearts of most, the willow is always gentle.

Unable to withstand the intense sound pressure erupting from Miku's center, most of the AST members were knocked to the ground.

"Heh! I know it’s useless on you, so I don’t intend to say much more. There is only one thing you need to know: Jun Yan is off-limits to you!" By the end, his voice had turned cold and sharp, like a lion ready to pounce and tear its prey to pieces at any moment.

I emphasize this matter specifically because it is one of the most crucial keys to this story.

Seeing Duan Yun, who had not yet entered, Liu Wuchen landed silently on the ground and called out with his back turned.

Pulling back his sleeve, he saw the semicircular tooth marks. Fortunately, the wound was less than half an inch deep, thanks to the clothes the villagers had given him; although simple, they were thick and sturdy.

Moreover, although they still had provisions, they could not support the army for long-term campaigns; they were only enough for daily consumption. If the Xiongnu and Wuhuan were to hold out a bit longer...

Entering the gate, one immediately felt that the inside and outside were two different worlds; it seemed as though all the clamor and noise were blocked out by the gates.

Everything described here seems slow, but in reality, it all happened in the blink of an eye. From Ryuuji Ohno’s ambush from high altitude to his diving pursuit, the entire sequence was fluid and seamless; clearly, Ryuuji Ohno’s skills were no joke.

After releasing two arrows, Wang Shouchao felt his energy and spirit wane significantly. Without time to ponder the cause, he knew Jason had not yet achieved his goal, and he could not afford to relax for a second.

The four officials—Controller Jiang, Keeper Ran, Arranger Meng, and Steward Liu—looked at one another, each signaling for the other to speak first and offer a toast of congratulations.

"Yes, I am the very weapon once held by the Overlord, Xiang Yu." The divine consciousness within the spear transmitted.

However, after a while, seeing that the car had not yet started, Wang Shouchao, filled with bewilderment, turned his head and witnessed this scene.

The one who returned was indeed Shao Yunfeng. After watching the planes at the airport and being mocked by Moore, Shao Yunfeng felt deeply indignant. Having never flown a new-model fighter, he simply took advantage of the hazy night, went straight to the airport, stole a P40, and took to the blue skies.

Listening to this, it was not hard to tell that this Brother Wang was a man of spirit. His eyes were bloodshot, clearly revealing his intense nervousness.

Ake raised her eyes to look at Qiu Tianya’s white figure sitting up in the darkness. Before she could explain, she saw Qiu Tianya roll out of bed and light the candlestick on the wooden table.

The duel wouldn't take long. She would win, and Ji Meng would be forced into submission, willing to admit defeat, which would also allow her to vent the frustration she had just endured.

Layer upon layer, the entire world was made of chains, all emitting a brilliant radiance. At the center of the world, at the source of all the chains, was a segment of pure white chain.

It was nothing more than the fear that she would be shy about going out alone with An Ning, so she called them along, planning to have them find an excuse to leave once they reached their destination.

At this moment, the momentum of the black spear continued to climb, its gleam becoming increasingly sharp. The divine light it emitted stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the war spear merging with heaven and earth, as if it were a natural creation, eternal and unchanging.