Volume One, Chapter 35: Assassinating the Second-in-Command

Wen Feiyu wore a cruel smile. Having participated in at least a dozen life-or-death matches, he had faced opponents stronger than himself many times, yet he always emerged the victor. His success relied on his agility, sharp intellect, and a level of composure rarely found in others.

Xiao Tu’s thoughts flickered and vanished. Whatever happened at the venue was none of his concern; he was not a government agent and had no reason to worry about such matters. His only concern was whether Pan Changlin had been stirred up by the others.

"Greetings, grandmothers. I, You, pay my respects." With that, he performed a full, deep kowtow to the two women.

The malevolent creatures within the star territory had already been reduced to dust. Because they had absorbed demonic energy for so long, their nascent consciousness was extremely violent, as were the demonic corpses assimilated by the energy, whether recently or in the distant past.

"You worry too much, Ninth Demon Lord. The Alliance is now a turtle in a jar. Their meager strength is not worth mentioning to us; how could they possibly hold their ground?" the Lion-Beast said with a chuckle.

Fortunately, she had experienced quite a lot while traveling with Lin Xiu and the others during this time. He had focused on teaching her many wilderness survival skills, and with her own respectable strength, she could handle most dangerous places unless someone was specifically targeting her.

"I won’t go back with you! Keep dreaming!" Xiao Qing reached out, shoved the car door open, and jumped out.

Rolling her eyes at him, Miluo didn't know what to say; he had offended everyone with that move. Not long after Ye Qiu and Miluo left, a series of explosions erupted from that direction.

Xiao Qing looked over and her eyes widened in shock;靳越's black leather jacket was scattered over the chair.

The lion-headed statue suddenly opened its massive maw and bit down on the refined corpse, pulling with all its might, intending to drag it into its throat and devour it.

"You—what are you doing?" Er Shui was stunned by Hei Zi's dazzling maneuvers and asked in a slip of the tongue.

Nan Batian studied Mo Yang’s eyes, gathering his focus and pushing his combat power to the maximum. Having spent years in the underworld, he could tell from Mo Yang’s gaze that not only was his combat ability extremely high, but he was also a seasoned veteran who had seen blood and killed before; almost every move he made was a lethal strike.

After receiving them, Yang Bufan nodded and scanned the surroundings. The twenty-meter overlap between the eyes placed by Chenyu Luoyan and his own meant that, combined, the two scouting wards provided a field of vision covering a radius of 180 meters.

"What is it? Tell me. As long as it is within my authority and does not violate any laws or regulations, I will agree to it," Deputy District Mayor Liu said generously.

Da Guang was about to leave when Prince Hao stopped him. Fearing that Prince Hao had changed his mind, Da Guang shuddered and looked at him in terror.

Chen Ansong was naturally vulgar in appearance, and his handlebar mustache only served to push his sleazy aura to its limit.

The security guard said nothing more. Although he held an electric baton, it was merely to intimidate the honest and timid.

"Thanatos, long time no see. Care for a drink?" A bald, pot-bellied man walked over with a smile, holding a wine gourd and waving a hand.

Shen Tong walked over, wrapped his arms around Lan Yue's waist from behind, and pressed their cheeks together, savoring the unforgettable moment.

As Su Tianyu said this, he stared intently at Li Tian, looking as if he were eager to rush forward and help him pack his things.

"That won't do. I can't use Zhi-Zhi to spy on Brother Su Yang. Besides, the Zhi-Zhis are very busy right now," Mu Qingyu said, indicating she would never pry into Su Yang’s affairs.

Ye Cheng felt a sense of unease. While he wasn't exactly gasping for air, his heart was trembling with fear. He looked at Wu Tie with a solemn expression, waiting to see what he would say next.

Gong Liang and the others were the same. This time, they had chosen a new route, which was said to have more fierce beasts, implying an increased level of danger.

Shi Qizheng looked at the North City, which had turned into a sea of fire, with an indifferent air. If it were a Tianzhu building, he could spend prosperity points to restore it instantly, but his own concrete houses were too expensive to rebuild; it wasn't worth it.

"If your master is so eager to see me, why doesn't he come himself?" Wu Cheng asked, utterly confused and lost.

Watching her father act like a wooden puppet, Mindy sighed. In truth, she was already quite satisfied with the current situation.

Junxiu had always talked about going to JS Entertainment, but he never found the time until the MV stage was confirmed and construction began, at which point he finally cleared his schedule.

After dinner, once all the workers had fallen into a deep sleep, Su Yang repeated his previous method and took down the two guards at the door.

But now that Wilbur was using battle qi to escape and had no leverage in mid-air, combined with the entanglement, there was a chance it could hit.

Ye Mu and Wang Hanxing had met in Pittsburgh. Among the board of directors, they were the only two Chinese members. They had chatted and shared drinks, and Ye Mu knew him to be a man’s man—very soldier-like, with a deep background.

Bai Erya kept her distance from Xu Damao with extreme caution, terrified that he might trick her into losing her virtue.

The entire process was as smooth as flowing water, instantaneous and unparalleled, as if Yin Feng hadn't even experienced a transformation of his true energy attributes.

For a moment, Yin Feng wondered if this Corpse Saint Manual was actually a cultivation method from the Underworld, but whether such a place truly existed remained a massive question for him.

Perhaps because the living conditions in the micro-farm were so good, the two large pigs had actually begun the grand task of procreating.

Di Chongxiao understood that there must be secrets behind the return of the Hidden Killers that others did not know, but he smiled and did not ask. He told the two to get some rest, returned to the dining table, and watched his Seventh Sister gorge herself, wondering which demonic faction would fill the vacancy among the Ten Peaks.