Chapter 118: The Tavern, the Zombie's Probe

Ever since the town entered a period of rapid development, Qiao Jia’s whereabouts have become elusive. Unless she initiates an invitation herself, it is truly difficult for the town’s residents to find her. Xie Jinghan has been wanting to see Qiao Jia for a long time, but she has been away for the past month, making her completely unreachable. His primary reason for seeking her out concerns Yudu and the evil entities within it. As the number of survivors in the town grows, the permanent population residing in rental properties, hotels, and inns has reached...

"Qingzhou?" Looking at the massive green ship, Qingzhou inexplicably uttered these two words.

As an expert in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm, Luo Fanxing’s reactions were incredibly sharp. While Yan Hongye was still in a state of shock, he reached out, grabbed her right arm, and vanished from the spot in a flash.

While speaking, he used a thick hemp rope he had prepared in advance to bind Isaac’s feet tightly.

Dongfang Ruoxue and Qin Rou were inexplicably moved, but as they looked at the dark green pool of venom getting closer beneath them, they couldn't help but lose their composure and shriek in alarm.

"Tell me, who do you think contributed the most in this battle?" Zi gently swirled the wine glass in her hand and asked everyone with a smile.

The demons wanted to fight a desperate battle; if this standoff continued any longer, they would be on the verge of collapse.

This ghost was from the depths of the netherworld. After being demonized, it had lost all sense of reason, possessing both animalistic and human features. Much like in the mortal world, it was a chaotic melting pot within this nether city.

The more anxious Dong Zhuo was to capture Guangzong, the less progress he made—if one could even call it progress. Relying on the advantages of the city walls, abundant food supplies, and numbers far exceeding those of the imperial army, the Yellow Turbans in Guangzong held off Dong Zhuo’s offensive with stubborn tenacity.

When he saw Lu Xia write "" after "" for the nth time, he truly wanted to pry open her head to see what exactly was inside.

Two beings with a vast difference in age and mindset were, at this moment, able to understand each other’s perspective exceptionally well.

"Uncle, since the Old Matriarch has asked you to eat before leaving, you should just have a bite. Sister, you should also persuade Uncle to stay," Yun Que’er said in a flurry. She could no longer restrain herself; she intended to have a romantic tryst with Wu Song tonight.

At this very moment, although Li Zhishi had his eyes half-closed, his vigilance was at its peak. If it were up to him to set an ambush, he would never waste such an opportunity. Once an ambush occurred, the first wave of the offensive would surely be the most ferocious; after all, striking by surprise is the most effective means of assassination.

The burly man was terrified and about to shout, but a wave of intense dizziness struck him. He swayed twice before collapsing onto the bed, his eyes rolling back as he lost consciousness.

"After returning to Dongjing, the Captain is going to marry his sister-in-law!" Su Quan, already seven parts drunk, said casually.

In another interrogation room, Feng Hanpeng was covered in dust and lacked all spirit, slumped listlessly in the interrogation chair. The aura that once allowed him to point out the faults of the world and command respect had completely vanished.

Beneath the surface of this world, kindness does exist, but within the cycle of the Three Departments and Six Ministries, these two words are truly a luxury.

Inside Yu Mudan’s base, the guard was strict. Everyone was issued reliable weapons, waiting for the storm that might descend at any moment.

Zhu Cheng, who had revealed this rule, could not help but look at Li Zhishi, who was also conversing with the two people beside him. A strong desire for battle erupted in his eyes.

"Old Ma, do you have anyone under your command with nimble hands and feet?" Xia Haoyu suddenly raised his voice to ask.

"That’s for sure. We’ve reached match point; it would be strange if it weren't difficult!" Chen Shiyan’s breathtaking face was captured by the media on-site and broadcasted onto the arena's giant screen.

Although half of his current soul came from the greatest genius of the Void Heaven, in his previous life, he was a lonely orphan without support, having tasted both the warmth and coldness of the world. Therefore, regarding Chu Yue, both the current Chu Feng and the genius of his past life regarded her as their closest kin.

Strong air currents suddenly swirled around, lifting the ruins of buildings that had been leveled by the magma. The chaotic air currents were like sharp blades, constantly slicing through everything in their path.

Consequently, Bai Wuchang increased his intensity once more. His aura became even more majestic, and the pressure grew denser. The entire Rongjun Road trembled, and in the surrounding corners, some kind of wailing seemed to echo—a field effect caused by the overwhelming pressure.

The Sword System had reached the upper seventh level; one more step and it would be the eighth. But this step was too difficult. The gap between the seventh and eighth levels was like a massive chasm, nearly impossible to cross.

Tian Yi looked at Ye Tian in astonishment. Judging from their recent exchange, Ye Tian should have already exhausted all his strength. Therefore, after Tian Yi unleashed his ultimate killing blow, Ye Tian should have been completely defenseless.

Caressing the lotus lamp, Meng Batian chuckled, thinking this was indeed a treasure. He already harbored thoughts of making the lotus lamp his own.

"Don’t bully me by thinking the East Sea has no one. Today, I will let you know the power of our Dragon Clan!" Ao Guang shouted, spinning in the air before rushing toward Wu Yang with a roar.

Wu Yang took the sword from Natasha’s hand and held it against Lucian’s neck. With a slight application of force, the blade pierced Lucian’s fur, and blood began to flow.

Wang Bingbing hurriedly pressed the answer button and began talking incessantly to the person on the other end. At first, she was full of joy, but as she listened, she frowned more and more. Finally, when she put down the phone, her face had turned completely ashen.

Now, Stone finally understood why Zhuge Cheng wanted him to find Xiang Yu—he was giving him the strength to protect himself amidst the chaos.

The unspoken content of the dialogue between Jiang Banxia and Wei Liao was truly thought-provoking, causing Cao Lang to blush deeply. He didn't even dare to lift his head, fearing he might see something he shouldn't.

If a king like him were to be tasked with a "killing a chicken" breakthrough mission, wouldn't that make Tang Ziqi and the others laugh their heads off?

Of course, if that were all, Wang Xian wouldn't bother with this whale. But right now, the whale was hindering some of Wang Xian’s plans.

As for the premium Golden Fragrant Jade, if taken by someone who is ill, provided it is not an incurable terminal disease, it will automatically repair the body's ailments and injuries.

Finally, Lan Ya opened her eyes. The flush had returned to her face, and her speech was fluent, devoid of the weakness she had shown moments before.

Just now, they had only exchanged a few blows with He Yuanqing, but from these few moves alone, he could see that He Yuanqing’s strength was formidable.

After leaving the conference room, Bernie Ecclestone’s expression became grim. He knew that CVC clearly had plans to abandon their support for him.

Master Yibao kept Buddhist teachings in his heart, Master Erbao was devoted to the Buddha’s strength, and Master Sanbao was stricter, yet he was the easiest uncle to get along with.

At this moment, Xie Lang lifted his leg again and patted the dust off his ninja footgear, as if afraid that others wouldn't notice them.

Tang Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then looked Xie Lang up and down before turning and walking away without a word.