Chapter 31: Crafting the Bow and Arrows

“These are all for me!”

After spending some time together, the big tiger was finally able to understand what Shi Nianqing meant.

It nudged the calf toward Shi Nianqing, the meaning perfectly clear.

The calf was small, and its meat was sure to be tender. It would be excellent for making dried beef or stewing.

Shi Nianqing stroked the big tiger’s head. “Thank you, Tiger-Tiger!”

The big tiger was suddenly patted on the head, but did not...

“They already told you it was a repeating rifle, yet you still went up there to throw your life away.” Shen Lichi’s expression changed as he glared furiously at him. It was all because this fellow had failed to issue the order to retreat in time.

Once, when she was feeling unwell, the two of us hurried to take her to the doctor. Even in such misery, she still remembered to remind us to keep watch over the jar for her.

After finishing her conversation with the old master and his wife, she wanted to go out and help her eldest brother, to see whether he needed assistance with remarrying Fang Qing.

Although the pain was bearable if he gritted his teeth and endured it, the rock he had driven into the mountainside suddenly split apart. His entire body lost its support at once, and he toppled backward, crashing down from the mountainside.

“You’re retiring right now?” Han Zihe did not believe that Chu Zheng wanted to retire so soon. After all, he still had many plans.

Fu Hanqing was startled at first, then relaxed. He gave a low laugh, though it was impossible to tell whether it held joy or bitterness, and accepted the Heavenly Demon Pearl with both hands.

“This junior is Lu Suifeng. I pay my respects to Uncle and Aunt.” Lu Suifeng bowed slightly in the formal manner of a junior. Even Yun Piaomiao, the overlord of the Central Continent, would probably not dare accept such a courtesy lightly. If the elderly couple knew his true identity, they might not be able to receive it so calmly, even as his future parents-in-law.

It turned out that the silent equipment seemed to have received remote instructions and began slowly moving toward the soft cake.

Chu Ning still had no idea that Luo Heng intended to court her painstakingly. Recently, she finally had some work to do. Although she was not sitting around idly at the office, everyone else was busy while she stood there empty-handed with nothing to do, which made her feel terribly embarrassed.

They planned to establish an independent chain system. This time, they certainly could not operate under someone else’s banner. They would have to open the stores independently. With the premises, staff, inventory, and management system to consider, a single shop would probably require an investment of at least a million.

A handful of dust scattered down from above. In his astonishment, Xingchen failed to notice it at all, and the dust fell directly over his face. Some of it was even inhaled as he drew a sharp breath.

They advanced step by step, ignoring the bullets sweeping toward them. Everywhere they passed, corpses were left behind.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. After more than ten seconds of exposure, Chicken Face was slowly frozen into a lump. Even in death, his face still wore an expression of unwillingness.

It was not merely because its power was weak. More importantly, it was humiliating. A mage who could not cast compound spells was nothing more than a pitiful novice.

“General, this matter is exceedingly strange. I have also heard the legends of ghost soldiers borrowing the road, with the living forbidden to obstruct them. I believe we should rather trust that such a thing exists than assume it does not. How about we dismount and make way for them?” Liu Xun’an clasped his fists and asked for instructions.

Moreover, the more bones there were on the ground, the more strange patterns appeared on the nearby rock walls, and their colors grew increasingly dark. From this, it seemed that some connection must exist between the patterns and the bones.

In Xingchen’s view, Qingci had entered the path of cultivation relatively late, so her foundation was certainly weaker. If he could first blast her out of the ring of light with overwhelming speed, then the remaining Ziling would be unable to accomplish anything alone.

It was not until Feng Bai brought her near the entrance to the heavenly prison that Zhao W Wan’er was still somewhat dazed. Lijiang had really agreed?

Suddenly, the Wind Lord, seated at the front, spoke. Jiang Huo froze. It was not only Jiang Huo; everyone else fell silent in an instant as well. The Wind Lord’s voice seemed to linger in their ears.