Chapter 31: Do You Want to Give It a Try?

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Lin Xing asked curiously, “Boss, that Mauser of yours looks rather old. Did you use it back in the day?”

“Of course I did.” The boss chuckled. “This gun was left to me by my father. He used it to kill Japanese soldiers during the war.”

“This gun actually killed Japanese soldiers?...

“Quantum Traction!!”

Bai Chun condensed a ball of light in his hand, intending to strike it into the skeleton man’s body. He had never tried using it against a skeleton before.

Seeing this, even the Phantom Demon’s expression grew slightly solemn. The mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, however, did not fade.

“Although the golden power within your body is holding it in check, the death aura may become so powerful that your golden power can no longer suppress it. When that happens, you’ll be in danger,” Gao Qiu warned.

“By giving the enemy equipment for one hundred and fifty thousand people, you’ll allow them to arm even more soldiers to fight for them. The enemy facing us will multiply several times over, and we’ll have to pay an even greater price! If we win, that’s one thing, but if we fail, our Heavenly Dragon Academy could be completely ruined!” Military Adviser One grew more agitated as he spoke.

As those words fell, Sun Bin, who had already been reduced to ash, miraculously reconstituted himself, though an expression of pain appeared on his face. After a long while, Sun Bin’s body turned to dust and vanished. Qilian and Su Jin, who had been brutally tormented by the middle-aged man, witnessed the scene and narrowed their eyes. Together, they shouted.

Now, as I spoke that name again, it remained gentle, yet without my realizing it, a trace of sorrow had seeped into it.

Sanwu stared at the shattered tree trunk, puzzled. In his understanding, the power of modern firearms should not have looked like this.

The joyous music and dancing began. In truth, the banquet had only just started, but Princess Yiyang had been whispering and laughing with a handsome young man beside her, and I could already vaguely sense that she intended to leave early.

Mu Feng was not making this up. The Bone-Eroding Worm in his hand could not only devour human bones and torture its victims to death; the demon core inside its body, though seemingly small, was an excellent medicine for any martial cultivator. It could steadily raise a martial cultivator by an entire level!

After scolding him, Master tossed Meng Qianjin a hammer and ordered him to strike the iron in his place. He told him not to stop until Master came to relieve him.

But the new emperor did not let him return. Instead, he designated the place he guarded as his fief and was even willing to let Duke Anguo go there as well.

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Factory Director Qian rolled his eyes irritably, deeply convinced that competing with such an idiot in the past had been beneath him.

Luo Yu carried a bowl of vermicelli soup to a nearby folding table and sat down. Wanting to update the account that had been neglected for so long, he took a camera from his pocket and prepared to film himself eating the mutton soup.

When the morning court ended, the news that Xie Lingxi had summoned talented scholars in Qingzhou to write a letter for Jiang Rong spread throughout the capital.

If there had not been a camera nearby, they would have thought someone was filming a television show or a comedy skit.

He stepped forward, placing one foot on the table, and quietly looked down upon the dragon demon. Then he extended his right arm. His broad sleeve billowed, and as he curled his five fingers into an empty grasp, a streak of dark-gold light rapidly formed in his palm.

Zhang Cuimei froze. Turning her head, she saw Si Nian walking toward them, holding a child by the hand.

Xiao Yuanshan had been unable to gain the upper hand despite a long battle, but now that an opening had appeared, he immediately used the Prajna Palm to strike through the gap.

If she had not come, she truly would never have known that there were so many other women fluttering around her future husband.

There was still some time before the meal began. Since Lin Zhilan wanted to take a walk up the mountain, Lin Chong naturally did not refuse and led her toward the hillside where he had practiced that morning.

Most people were not fools, however. Since a spirit-stone reward had been offered, it was enough to prove that this person was certainly no ordinary mortal.

But even if it lasted only two hours, for two people separated by life and death, that time was still extraordinarily precious. That was why people in the world were willing to spend a fortune searching for the Reincarnation Bamboo.

The physician entered the depths of the prison with Tang Yun and Xiao Qianqin. They had just begun walking inward when they suddenly heard the place descend into chaos.

As soon as he said this, before anyone else could react, someone kicked him off the platform and sent him plunging into the seawater.

Anyone capable of cultivating to the Golden Core realm possessed at least some knowledge and experience. At the very least, they themselves could not have accomplished this.

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Si Nan possessed a pair of eyes unlike anyone else’s. They were black like ordinary eyes, but hers seemed purer in their darkness—a deep, piercing black. Whenever she looked at someone, she stared straight at them. Only those with clear consciences, who had never committed a shameful deed, could withstand that sharp, icy gaze.

The gloves Eleven had given Lin Chong were, in any case, a magical artifact. How could they possibly be compared with ordinary weapons from the mortal world?

“What? Master, what did you just say? Kill someone? Kill whom?” Du Lianxiang dug at her ear, nearly suspecting that she had misheard.

When Xue Leng heard that half the blood in Modern’s body was demonic, he was still shocked. He had also been curious as to why Charlie, a human-demon hybrid, possessed power nearly equal to his own. Now he understood: half of Charlie was a demon.

Jielan could not answer. She closed her eyes, trying to calm herself for a moment, because everything felt like a reflection in water. With a gust of wind, the ripples would scatter and reduce it all to nothing.

I was suddenly left speechless. All kinds of tangled thoughts filled my mind, making it difficult even to breathe.

Just as Zhai Mo reached Murong’s side, Murong, who had been lying prone on the ground, slowly began to stir.

I did not want any further dealings with them. She could not tolerate me and had clearly come looking for trouble. I had no strength left to continue entangling myself with her.

Our hearts remained as heavy as ever, as though lead weights were pressing down on us until we could hardly breathe.

“Are you the envoy sent by Red Swallow City?” The City Lord of Yuqing no longer showed the slightest trace of anger.

She left the bar right behind them. As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Song Lin, who had left ahead of her, waiting for a car by the roadside. Murong had originally wanted to invite Song Lin home with her, but before she could take a single step, she was met by the same look of disgust Song Lin had always given her.

The Black Boar suddenly looked rather sorrowful as well. “I think he and I are alike, so our thoughts are probably much the same. But, Lan, it would be better if you did not ask. You only need to know that he loves Jinxuan deeply.”

The Black Boar was speaking of Tianling, yet he sounded as though he were confessing his own feelings. His face was filled with sorrow.

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