27. The General’s Wife × The Beautiful Concubine’s Younger Brother, Part 5

Lin Fan’s swordsmanship was sharp and fierce, always managing to find a tricky angle to strike his opponent. Before long, the man had already been hit by several of Lin Fan’s strikes.

The hospital leadership mentioned that vacations could be split and saved for later, but Lin Ruan promptly chose to take her leave and submitted an application to travel out of the province.

However, Li Tian’s speed slowed with every strike; after all, he was relying on the power of laws to suppress Long Aotian through sheer brute force alone.

Before Niu Dawei’s fist could land on Song Hua, one of the bodyguards had already slammed a fist into Niu Dawei’s head.

Over the next few days, the number of steamed buns Ye Erlang brought to sell was limited; sometimes they would sell out, and other times a few would remain.

Going public meant breaking up. The blessings online felt like needles pricking her heart—it was simply too ironic.

"You... what nonsense are you spouting? Why would I eat—eat people!" Aisha leaned close to Du Wei’s ear, still harboring doubts about why this man hadn’t run away, but had returned to save her instead.

Chen Nian was furious. He went to the door and looked through the peephole, only to find that it was his informant, Tang Rou.

Ban Xia’s belly was already quite large, and Zhan Jingting supported her attentively, terrified that she might suffer even the slightest bump.

To Lin Fan’s surprise, the moment his sword shadow touched the cyan light blade, it disintegrated—it didn't even last a second.

Hungu, Molo, and the Great Emperor Yujing’s expressions darkened. They had come specifically for the World-Destroying Millstone, and it was impossible for them to watch the Second Law take it away.

On June 1st, the Korean Column, under the leadership of Cui Xian and Huang Haifeng, re-entered North Korean territory from the region west of Manjiang. They had already begun operations around Mount Motian and should be able to tie down an entire enemy regiment.

Just like the south bank of the river, the fertilizer brought by the Pinheiro River made this land more fertile than anywhere else.

***

As the chill in his body faded, the pain returned with a vengeance. It arrived as an agonizing, heart-wrenching torment, as if something were tearing at his skin, flesh, tendons, and bones.

It turned out that these two were Bixiao and Bai Suzhen, who had come to Corpse Demon Mountain to complete a task assigned by their master.

"You want to leave?" Fang Hong naturally could not let that broken sword go; that would be akin to letting a tiger return to the mountains. If he let it escape, he would always have a potential danger by his side, never able to rest in peace.

Zhang Zilong ate the ginseng fruit listlessly. This banquet had been going on for over a month; some of these people hadn't seen each other in tens of thousands of years, so naturally, there was much to talk about once they reunited.

"Alright, alright, stop messing around. Xinyi is still sleeping inside," Fang Hong said with a smile.

"Amitabha!" Shakyamuni Buddha recited a Buddhist chant and made a casual movement. A branch appeared in his hand, adorned with a few leaves and radiating a powerful aura—it was the Seven-Treasure Wonderful Tree, the magical artifact of the ancient Sage Zhunti.

Later, noticing Su Gu looking at her, Repulse reached up to tug at her collar, revealing a faint, rosy expression. Her golden and blue eyes blinked, looking as seductive as a cat.

The Nine-Sword Venerable found a seat, leaving the immortal powerhouses present feeling both bewildered and amazed.

Behind him, he grabbed the spear shaft, while the knife in his other hand had already, unbeknownst to Professor Chen, been pressed against his throat.

The other party’s outstanding talent and superior genes could minimize the dilution of the next generation's bloodline.

Aisha muttered these words to herself. Connecting them to the nightmarish experiences of the past few months—watching helplessly as hundreds of millions of humans were devoured by Void Beasts amidst screams and wails—she felt as if she were in a dream.

At the time, Richelieu sat on a stone bench, laughing until her shoulders shook, thinking to herself: I’m not willing?

Far from being intimidated, Kizaru’s body erupted with endless spots of light. Photons leapt into the air in an instant; it was clear that Kizaru was preparing to use his wide-range attack, the Yasaka Magatama, the same one he had used in the movie to blast Black Arm Zephyr to death.

***

Awakened from his drunken stupor, Shanks stared with bleary eyes at the tavern’s television and immediately passed judgment on the duel. Those simple, physical movements might fool an outsider, but they were not enough to impress an expert like him.

Leaving Li Mengqi lying on the bed feeling smug and victorious, she thought, "Jing Ming isn't so great after all; he couldn't do anything to me even when I said no."

The massive fireball, which had been on the verge of extinguishing, surged upward in an instant, fueled by this fire of rage.

"I don't know where I came from. I'm not a person; I'm just dog shit," the burly man grunted. Seeing that he hadn't seemed foolish when he spoke earlier, hearing him call himself dog shit made Fan Dao feel even more disdain.

Divine sense enveloped the entire villa, making the killing intent omnipresent. It startled Yuni and the others from their sleep, and as they felt the terrifying killing intent permeating the space, their faces all turned pale with horror.

"Lord Soul God!" The ball of fire passed through the window frame and landed in the private room of the breakfast shop. Although no one had been paying much attention, the loud bang shook the entire shop, and shouts could be heard from downstairs.

Although Huang Sheng didn't know the specific content, he was able to deduce the meeting's agenda based on Lin Zihan’s personality.

"That guy Luohai is dead?" The Hall Envoy suddenly smiled, and the oppressive pressure in the surroundings vanished in that instant.

Tang Lin nodded, bid farewell to Lin Bilu, and walked forward. Zhang Hui followed behind Tang Lin, her face still etched with astonishment.