Chapter 107: The Male and Female Leads Unite

But the companions nearby quickly made their decision.

“You should go ahead. We won’t get much done on the group assignment right now. Didn’t the teacher say we have a whole week? We still have six days left; no rush.”

“Thank you. Let’s continue tomorrow!” Xiao Wei thought of the late hour and wanted to ask the butler to take his friends back together.

“Since it’s on the way, it’s fine to take Suzie back as well,” the butler said.

This young student named Suzie happened to live on the same avenue, just two neighborhoods apart separated by a park, so the distance wasn’t far.

“Thank you very much, Butler…”

Meanwhile, their battle turned into Ouyang Xue, Yu Yang, and Zong Hong facing off against four bleeding foes and five from the Murong clan.

“You guys... how am I supposed to say anything good about you!” Zhu Hengwei’s tone was like scolding friends for fooling around.

The man, seeing an opening, immediately said, “I know you detest traitors most of all. I know where Li Yongfang’s hometown is and who guards his place.” The moment he spoke, countless furious eyes turned toward him.

“Isn’t it just the ‘Nine Yin Manual’ you want? Why don’t we just give you a copy?” Wang Maoshi still clung to the last glimmer of hope.

“Yes, to learn the Eternal Spring technique. Living another three decades would be normal then,” Xia Yuan said seriously, bowing his head.

Although the level gap among the top ten players was already vast, they had resolved not to level up alongside the masses and had gone solo. All top 100 players were masters, and these experts were finally revealing themselves.

Then Elder Shen helplessly watched as his raised wrist suddenly vanished from sight. His eyelids instinctively drooped as his bloodied right hand dropped straight toward the ground.

Murong felt her sword touch Ouyang Xue’s body, but suddenly, it was as if a bomb exploded in her mind, causing her body to lose control instantly. She had no strength to drive the sword any deeper.

“Mother, Grandma will be fine. Don’t be sad. Take care of yourself,” Chen Yu comforted Lin after letting her rest a while, all the while pondering the affairs concerning the Zhu family.

“Are you trying to rename our company too? But... that probably won’t work. The ‘Azure Dragon Group’ will still find us,” Hu Yan guessed.

Nalan Xinghui returned the greeting! He had just heard Yan Zhi say Lieutenant Winters was his first friend in America. Unexpectedly, he was so shy.

Feigning death by lying casually on a corpse to confuse the enemy—such things only happened in divine dramas.

“If none of you brothers are interested in discussing this, why not stand aside and listen to orders?” Wang Bo’s cheerful words reached the generals’ ears, yet were more terrifying than loud rebukes.

From hundreds of meters away, a casually released sword aura was enough to slay a great demon. Such a technique far exceeded common expectations of a second-rate master; truly astonishing.

Yan Zhi reached for a half-smoked cigarette on the table, slipped it into his mouth, wiped the blood from his Nepalese scimitar onto the corpse’s clothes, and said to the prisoners, “As for the remaining Japanese soldiers, it’s up to you.”

Losing face here was unacceptable. This was Wu Yu’s foremost concern. Dealing with the mysterious Elder Xuantian was relatively easy, even when he wielded the advanced divine weapon, the Purple-Blue Twin Swords.

A sword essence appeared, one level beyond sword aura. Like a chain reaction, all sword auras in Chen Xinzhu’s body began transforming around his dantian’s energy sea, mutating into sword essence at least ten times sharper than before.

Long Xingchen, seeing Chu Tian was a cultivator, immediately had someone arrange a room for the auction for Chu Tian and his group.

“Chairman Feng!” The martial association members felt as if they had met their savior. At this life-or-death moment, Feng Wuyu, the youngest prodigy of the Martial Association with an undefeated record, appeared without warning before them.

Old Master Fu couldn’t help recounting the encounter between Old Master Jing and Gu Nian to Fu Jingshen once again.