Ninety-Eight: A Childhood Companion Extra Story

The original talent of the master of Startling Phoenix Gate had already been considered quite good, but compared with Lin Feng, it truly seemed unremarkable. At this moment, when Long Qing looked down on him, though resentment swelled in his heart, he did not dare voice it.

There was nothing for it. Liang Feng did not want this either, but he could not resist Zhao Miaoyuan’s soft pleading; she insisted on trying the feeling of a wife serving her husband in an ordinary household. At first Liang Feng refused in every possible way, but in the end he had no choice but to comply. Who would have thought that once he became too immersed in the role, Miaoyuan’s technique so comfortable that the fellow actually fell asleep.

After so many draws, Lin Feng could already nearly confirm that the system possessed a certain intelligence, or rather, that its programming included some analytical function, allowing it to instantly adjust its assessment of his strength so as to select the most suitable reward for him.

Dragon roars and tiger cries... The sea of blood turned incomparably violent, and the four divine beasts also let out thunderous roars at that moment.

It was because, just now, he had forcibly mobilized all the starlight power stored within the sea of stars in a single burst, and without passing it through the sea of qi for transformation, he had sent it directly through his meridians, causing them to be severely damaged.

Who would have thought that with a dull crash, the inner compartment of the chest would actually split open, and several strange metals gleaming with eerie light rolled out from inside... "Precious metal!" Lin Tiansheng immediately grew excited at the sight.

Looking at Xia Xueyun’s rounded backside and long, slender legs, Lin Tiansheng could not help but feel helpless. Did this girl really not know that he was the reclusive master himself?

"Fine, I’ll go along with you. Then let us mobilize only the elite guards and the ranks of Sunlit, Heavenly Martial, Dragon Guard, and Divine Guard. How about that?" Liu E narrowed the circle again, selecting only the finest troops among the imperial guards.

But mortals were mortals in the end. Without the bloodline of the gods, how could they possibly walk the path of cultivating divinity?

The Alliance began an investigation into the matter, while diplomats from both Russia and the United States were simultaneously engaged in a war of words. At the United Nations, in Paris, Frankfurt, New York, Tokyo—at every venue they hurled accusations at one another, and in the end they left behind nothing but a heap of spittle; neither side achieved anything.

When the Japanese had been reduced to two or three hundred men, Hada could no longer hold the formation together. On the battlefield, the Japanese were no longer fighting; they were fleeing.

The True Fire of the Three Flames was so domineering that only Immortals of the Golden level could barely summon it. How could these ordinary soldiers possibly withstand it?

With a shake of the long sword in his hand, Yin Shanzi of the Old Monarch Temple said nothing and rushed straight at Cheng Yaojin. He meant to finish off this Salt Gang leader as quickly as possible, then thoroughly strip the gang bare before leaving.

"Fuck, who the hell are you cursing? Believe it or not, I’ll make sure you stay in Pingchuan and never make it back to Xingang!" Du Yu erupted at once.

She brought over a bowl of egg soup, crouched down in front of him, then scooped up a spoonful and held it to his lips. But he turned his head away.

"Sorry, I was answering her." I thought saying that would be cutting enough. Yet the other side did not seem to care much.

Cheng Yaojin hurriedly raised his guard, but to his surprise something felt strange in his hand. In an instant he came fully awake. Leaning there in a daze for a long while, Cheng Yaojin finally reacted and quickly let go of the ankle he was holding. When he stood up, the civilians gathered around were all startled, thinking a corpse had risen from the dead, and they collectively backed away.

Feng Yanqing stared at that figure, that voice, that power... It really was Sierka... the guardian deity of the element of thunder. He was actually not dead?

The image in this photograph was still, but when it was taken, those people had not been posing obediently for the camera, so even this single picture revealed a great deal of information.

Lei Zhentian’s expression did not change at all, as though the Northern Heaven’s deployment of troops had already been within his expectations.

Yet that was still not the dragon’s fatal injury. Leaving that aside, only one of its wings remained, and even that one was missing two-thirds.

A clever man needed no more explanation. The moment Xiao Ge mentioned the film city project in Haicheng, Chai Hua immediately understood that it must be a project with enormous development potential.

Xiao Long concealed himself within the void. Seeing that these few experts who stood half a step from the Sovereign all nodded slightly, he finally felt at ease and departed.

At present, the countries with the largest land areas were Russia and the United States, but they lacked sufficient strategic depth. By contrast, the Far East possessed all of Asia as its strategic depth. So after seeing everything clearly before them, they decided to settle down and continue enjoying the peace brought to them by the Far East Group.

At that moment, Ye Meng had already raised the Great Dao White Magnolia, and the dazzling radiance of various Great Daos blossomed brilliantly, shattering some of the incoming Great Dao attacks.

Since this was the jinx, then let us give him some face and see what kind of ivory he can spit out.

Hiding behind Li Ningyu, Wan'er could at this moment only hear this veiled remark from Duan Tong. But Li Ningyu, for his part, had seen the expression on Duan Tong’s face as she spoke, as well as those bright, darting eyes—how could they ever escape Li Ningyu’s piercing gaze?

And after understanding the meaning behind Duan Tong’s words, Li Ningyu immediately said with a grin, "Darling, don’t worry. From now on, I guarantee I’ll let you see enough every single day!"

If that was truly the case, the other side must have been prepared. Even if he chased after them, he would likely gain nothing.

Yi Feng drove his left foot hard into the ground, splitting the earth with cracks as his body shot forward like lightning, his fist wrapped in thunder, crashing toward Zhou Yunluo.