"Watch out, this is a smokescreen by the Mohist School and Bingzhou. What we need to pay attention to is still the movements of the Huamo Chamber of Commerce!"
Ying Zheng reminded him.
No matter what the Mohist School stirred up, it was ultimately just a matter between the Mohist School and the Hundred Schools of Thought, and had little to do with the State of Qin.
What truly required attention was the movement of the Huamo Chamber of Commerce formed by the four major factions.
"The Iron Blood Alliance has appeared once more!" Li Yao said with a solemn expression.
He had always suspected that the Mohist School was behind the Iron Blood Alliance, only he lacked—
Looking at his mother's concerned expression, Liu Bi did not say much, nodding obediently in agreement as he packed the valuables and provisions his mother had prepared for him.
"A very good question, and one that is in the hearts of most people. With generations of searching yielding no results, whether it is the temple, the Elven race, or the academies, all have begun to question the truth of this legend and even intend to give up the search, pouring all their energy into cultivating experts."
Gong Yuyue pressed her thin lips together in exasperation, lowering her gaze to stare at his face, which was full of reprimand for her, her dark eyes brewing with a quiet annoyance.
"Ouch! How did it suddenly get so chilly, as if it were snowing?" Nongxue rubbed her arms and instinctively looked up at the sky, only to find the sun blazing brightly.
It would be one thing if no one was hurt, and another if Ping'an hadn't ended up at the police station, but the impact of these two wild cards remained unknown for now!
Bi Fan led Lin Xue'er through a maze of turns, quickly turning her around so completely that she was left bewildered. "Senior Brother, this doesn't seem to be the way back. We're lost."
At the Chuwu Academy, even though he faced cold sarcasm and ridicule, his confidence remained intact because he knew he would pull through. By then, he would at least have people who could understand him, along with strength and talent.
Nanyang Zaozi said with a bitter and helpless expression. Kazuaki Yusa nodded, then looked at Nanyang Zaozi with a gaze flashing with encouragement and said.
General Rongsheng, sporting a thick beard, arrived at the banquet accompanied by eighteen senior generals, his bold strides fully displaying a general's demeanor.
"Hmph! You wouldn't dare kill me. If you kill me, you will be cursed. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, my sect will find you," Zheng Shuang said, having retreated as far as she could while trying her best to remain calm.
The viewing platforms outside were locked in fierce and blazing battles, yet these six central platforms were eerily quiet. Apart from the champion holding each platform, not a single person dared to step up to challenge them.
If anyone else were to hear those words, they would surely beat him to death. Several of his injuries were fatal; if not for this excess flesh, he would have reported to the underworld long ago. It was this flesh that had dragged him back from the gates of hell and healed all his injuries on his body, yet he was still unsatisfied—truly damned.
Sure enough, when we arrived at this patch of woods, Li Changqing was already waiting for me here.
At this moment, Mu Zifei was dressed in a light purple formal suit, a dark blue bowtie, and wore a light blue ring on his hand. Rather than being overly robust, Mu Zifei was tall, lean, and sharp. All of this made him look extraordinarily dashing and handsome.
"Um, Boss, didn't you say there was still a magical artifact?" Hearing the old man's explanation, Han Ke instantly felt much more relaxed, along with a tinge of smugness—wouldn't he be super awesome from now on? Suddenly remembering that the old man had promised him a magical artifact, he spoke up to ask.
Ye Feng paid them no mind, simply closing his eyes to rest and preserve his energy for today's match. He knew that today's martial arts tournament might bring him masters, and it wouldn't be as simple as winning against Sima Chen yesterday.
"Alright, let's not talk anymore. Let's watch the match." After saying just these brief words, Tie Lin fixed his gaze intently on the arena before them.
"Those who commit debauchery, slaughter, and unpardonable crimes," Su Huai replied. Although Chongming Island was a sanctuary for evil people of the world, not all criminals were permitted entry; for those who committed unforgivable crimes out of selfish desires, it was a veritable gateway to hell.
Looking at Huang You's greasy, miniature mouth and the stacks of purely meat dishes piled high on the table, Han Ke couldn't help but sigh inwardly: The lives of the wealthy are truly extravagant! Yet Huang You was the type of person who could eat without wasting; although he ordered quite a lot of dishes, he cleaned every single one of them.
Aldi Calong and Duke Zephyr exchanged glances. The current turn of events was far beyond what they could bear. With the mechanical race's Duke Lusaka lurking with a covetous eye, this posed an even more severe test for them.
Such a fierce battle naturally attracted everyone's gazes. Compared to fights decided within ten moves, more people preferred such intense and spectacular combat; therefore, everyone in the spectator stands below watched with wide-eyed astonishment, holding their breath one by one.
However, just as the two of them finished off Drake, Odin cast a glance at the person beside him, and that person immediately understood.
As Bradley's confidants, Fenrir and Agxy naturally knew that aside from Walter, there was no one else in the kingdom who could pose a threat to Prince Bradley. Therefore, the looks they cast at Walter were not very friendly, and the same went for the two people standing behind Walter.
However, before figuring out the true identity of the newcomer, they would not act rashly. After all, this was the territory of the Zichen family, and what they needed to do was watch how Nanhua Zi would give them an explanation for this matter.
Fede saw that those two hunters were also wearing animal skin clothing, but the quality of their garments completely paled in comparison to Ayana's. "I'm just a mercenary passing through." The moment Fede turned his head back to finish his sentence, Ayana, who had been standing beside him, vanished into the forest like a fox that had just detected danger.
Although the fat man Luoli was tired, Yang Chong kept walking. He had previously bragged about his vitality index being two hundred and ninety percent—so much higher than the hidden Yang Chong—and now, finding it difficult to slack off, he kept his mouth busy chattering away.
"Under this kind of electromagnetic environment, our navigation is very likely to malfunction. We must inspect it," Sha Junlong said.
But today was different from the past, and Yang Chong had also grown a lot during this period. Risking the danger of almost being possessed by ghostly Qi and turning into a demon, the growth in strength Yang Chong gained after digesting his previous insights over this period was terrifying.
Wang Zhaoyang examined the corpse and judged from the clothing that it might be Cabusso. He then turned the corpse over, took a photograph of the face with his camera, and sent it to the US military intelligence center.
Compared to Sunu and Amy, Tiger knew a bit more. Knowing that the Yaze Continent was still safe and sound at present, there had to be a turning point in all of this, and he couldn't help but draw a sharp breath of suspense for the destiny of the Yaze Continent.