39. Superpowered Cheat, Defying the Headwind (Three Bonus Chapters for Nutrient Support)

Although he had narrowly escaped death by being ignored, the cold-looking man felt no joy. Instead, deep within, he realized for the first time just how humble and pathetic he truly was.

He knew full well that her words were likely spoken without a second thought, yet hearing them still left a bittersweet ache in his heart.

After a long while, Youyou narrowed his eyes and walked over to the spot where Du Yasheng and Mo Yu were conversing.

The Aolin Army originally consisted of five thousand elite soldiers. Now, with the addition of the Sucheng garrison and recent recruits, Li Ang and Cheng Yu commanded nearly ten thousand troops. However, to contend with Sima Nan and Wuye City, ten thousand men were far from enough, which was why Li Ang was so desperate to win over Prince Xiang of Xiangcheng in the south.

Luo Yi’s eyes were filled with resentment, but she understood that Ouyang Bing was right. Even for an ordinary person, biting one’s tongue to commit suicide was difficult, let alone for a cultivator like her. Yet, it was the only way she could think of to avoid dragging Yi Xiaoyao down with her.

For those in their line of work, the greatest fear was being entangled in the disputes of powerful officials and nobles, where a single misstep could ruin their entire business. If something like today happened—a guest beating the son of a local tyrant—it would likely be their establishment that suffered the consequences, potentially being ordered to shut down permanently.

Bai Bai had already finished reloading the ammunition, waiting only for Du Yasheng’s command to fire the cannon once more.

Even though the Immortal Emperor’s devouring rule was incomplete, it was only a hair's breadth away from perfection.

Now that Qiao Chu had fallen out with her backers and no longer had anyone to support her, how could Qiao Zhixuan possibly let such a perfect opportunity slip by?

Wan Qi now felt a headache whenever she heard those two words. Compared to the month of diligent study she had endured before, she never expected that university life would leave her even more speechless.

Furthermore, Gao Huaiyuan announced that all soldiers and civilians in Jizhou City, whether living or dead, would be rewarded for their contributions after the war, provided they were identified. This provided immense comfort to the troops and the people within the city.

However, they were not the type to seek each other's death; rather, it was a contradictory relationship of mutual dislike mixed with a sense of mutual admiration.

"This is merely a suggestion," He Siye said calmly, observing the nervous gazes of those around him.

As Gao Huaiyuan sailed south, he listened to the people on the ship discussing the canal. Having researched these matters for years, he had already developed a profound understanding of them.

Because of Xiu Qiqi’s words and her worry for her good friend, Jin Rui spent the entire night tossing and turning. By the time she drifted into a hazy sleep, the sky seemed to be gradually brightening.

The Fourth Prince, having left the Third Prince’s residence, felt a flash of mockery in his eyes. He didn't care whether the Third Prince believed him or not, as long as they didn't have a falling out. It was just a pity about those private soldiers; the Fourth Prince still felt a pang of regret.

Inside were rows of lifelike statues, each one carved from stone.

Previously, Mu Xuefu had assumed that Jing Rong had volunteered for the disaster relief mission in Jiangnan because he was angry with her, but looking back now, she realized how childish that thought had been.

"Hello, Sister Shuoying, I'm Lan Tianhua. You can just call me Tianhua." Tianhua reached out enthusiastically, and Shuoying shook her hand.

The most critical part was the source of the restrictive sensation he felt; the method known as the "Five Ghosts Soul-Locking Array" had actually mutated completely, utilizing five types of specialized corpse miasma rather than the legendary vengeful spirits.

In the three realms of the Ancient Sage, each realm possessed the power to reshape heaven and earth. After breaking through, one’s strength would increase significantly, and their lifespan would rise accordingly.

The other two demonic beasts nodded in agreement. Suddenly, terrifying demonic energy erupted from their bodies, surging toward the sky as they lunged at Xia Zixuan.

Gradually, a month passed. During this time, Lu Feng repeatedly used the Taixu Token to communicate with the mysterious river of Taixu origin, constantly deducing Daoist techniques until his mind was filled with more profound truths of the Heavenly Dao.

It could be said that within the Seven Profound Sect, few did not know Ran Xiuyu. He was a young prodigy with excellent aptitude and immense potential for cultivation, and currently one of the leading figures among the young generation of Primordial Spirit realm experts at Yaoguang Peak.

Watching Wang Pengfei leave with such panache, the elders nearby began to chatter incessantly, mostly complaining about Dugu Linglong.

I was very surprised. Could this be a signal indicating my identity as the mysterious person? But after careful thought, I realized things couldn't possibly be that simple.

Once it entered the Dantian, it unleashed its ferocity, charging directly toward the Honglan Battle Qi that had been resting there, with the clear intent of swallowing it in one gulp.

Jia Lieka stepped forward, his long blade reflecting a cold, icy light. A flash of the blade appeared, the power of his Dou Qi tearing a long, emerald-green bolt of lightning through the air, aimed directly at Chen Qiye’s neck, clearly intending to sever his head.

However, I am a ghost. If I want to marry her, I need a mediator—someone who can communicate with both the living and the dead. Such a person is known as a Yin-Yang Master.

"Very well, we shall follow Master Chen’s wishes." Xiao Zhan was a clan leader, after all; he grasped the pros and cons instantly and made his decision.

With his roar, Lin Fan suddenly felt the surrounding demonic energy intensify, while Yan Chixia had already soared into the air, flying rapidly toward the Grandmother.

Shi Zhenxiang bit the opponent's arm, clamping down hard, refusing to let go no matter what.

Yin Tangmi turned to look at the crooked tree. She squinted for a long time, her expression peculiar, as if she had seen something.

Seeing that Song Xing was determined to leave, Zhang Qian-shi had no choice but to press her thumbprint on the contract, then looked at Song Xing’s handsome face.

After returning home, Lin Junru rummaged through her cabinets until she finally found a few bottles of 502 superglue.

When Song Xing returned to the base of the large locust tree, a few more smokers had gathered to "bum" a cigarette. Seeing him approach, they all stood up to greet him.

Just when Su Yi thought everything was fine and lowered his guard, the Third Uncle suddenly lunged forward and grabbed the gun from Su Yi's hand before he could even retract it into his Heavenly Palace.

As they were speaking, the Jinyiwei members, who had appeared amiable just moments before, changed their expressions.

"Um, I think I'd better head home first. I still have some things to take care of today," Zhang Ziyang said.

Seeing that the man had corrected the total price list, Gu Hua checked it carefully before showing it to Ye Feng.

Lin Yu discovered that he was no longer in the forest, but by the side of a lake. The eeriness lay in the fact that not a blade of grass grew around the lake, while just beyond its perimeter, flowers were blooming in vibrant competition—a truly bizarre scene.

"I, cough, cough, cough..." Su Nuan-nuan, her face flushed red from coughing, couldn't speak and simply waved her hands.