Chapter 29: The Qiankou Residential Houses

Cheng Yubai stared at the message on WeChat, a faint smirk playing on his lips: "Fine, I need to conduct a field inspection first. How about this, I'll come over to find you right now."

Jiang Yuan was stunned: "Didn't you say you were busy and didn't have time? If you're coming over, I'm currently accompanying your second uncle fishing. Want to have dinner at my place tonight?"

Cheng Yubai sent Jiang Yuan a photo: "My colleagues and I are at the Qiankou Residential Houses. We just finished touring and are about to head back to Chengkan."

Cheng Yubai had sent Jiang Yuan a picture of the Qiankou Residential Houses.

Yellow sand filled the air, and smoke billowed. Countless afterimages flashed across the sky and the ground, leaving behind faint traces only to vanish again the moment they paused. Energy shocks collided, and the fierce, crushing wind spread outward, making the air hum and emit ear-piercing explosions, though the sound was always a second too late.

"What? How despicable!" the Iron-Blooded Knights roared in unison, drawing their broadswords and turning them toward the newly arrived Beckenbauer.

As Ning Xin’s cultivation continued to rise, the surrounding demonic energy began to fluctuate violently. If she wasn't careful, she risked absorbing that demonic energy into her own body.

Hou Junji was completely dumbfounded. If even Liu Xu knew everything, could the Emperor possibly be unaware? No wonder Liu Xu was able to come with an imperial decree; this was the Emperor’s way of signaling him to stop immediately. Otherwise, Hou Junji didn't even need to think to know what the consequences would be.

General MacArthur, Commander-in-Chief of the Pan-European Alliance army, watched as one of his own space battleships was blown to pieces in the void ahead, a heavy, unshakeable look of concern etched onto his face.

Once the decisive battle began, they lived and ate in the laboratory full-time. The logistics department would issue urgent orders at any moment, and some rare materials even had to be harvested from enemy corpses.

After walking two steps, he turned back, tossed a brocade pouch to Luoyu, and said casually, "There are some things in here you might find useful. I might as well give them to you before I forget." With that, he walked away without looking back.

Duke felt incredibly frustrated on the sidelines; he had tried Saitama’s method of getting stronger, but it was completely useless. Besides, Genos was a cyborg—even if Saitama’s method worked, it was already too late for him.

Kings fans were becoming dissatisfied with the way He Yixiang was being ignored. In their eyes, Westbrook should have been ejected from the game within the first half of the quarter.

In an instant, a curtain of light appeared, and within it sat an indistinct, flickering old man in white robes.

Once the Wind-Shield Barrier was cast, those devoured by it would not only be weakened by its power but also subjected to intense attacks from the barrier itself—attacks with a destructive force comparable to a full-strength strike from a mid-stage Golden Core Realm cultivator.

Just as Su Yi broke out in a cold sweat, another roar, no less intimidating than that of the demon wolf, echoed from afar.

Liansheng secretly sent the Eight Guardian Deities into the Yin-Yang Wheel to let them harmonize with the Eight Auspicious Treasures, then, taking advantage of the first light before dawn, he and Fo Budu flew northward to rendezvous with Red Ring and the others, who were still in southern Tibet.

Du Meng gave a dry laugh. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. As she poured him wine, she sampled the delicious food on the table, though her mind remained elsewhere.

"It’s obviously our Tianyi Divine Blade Sect. We have already compiled information on the currently known secret realms, and there is one that is perfectly suited for the current situation," Wu Dao, who was standing to the side, spoke up immediately.

After all, once the nerves in the body are damaged and cannot be repaired, no matter what you say, you are destined to be a cripple.

If this had been the Bai Yi of her past life, she would surely have been moved to tears, excitedly pulling Ye Susu aside to pour out her longing and apologies, then inviting her to dinner and buying her clothes. But the current Bai Yi, tempered by ten years of apocalypse, was no longer the soft-hearted and naive version of herself from the past.

"That guy actually stopped before tearing you apart. You’re so lucky!" Big-Nose Fan only heard Avi shouting things he didn't understand, having no idea what they meant.