Chapter 67 I Want to Scream

Song Yanzi's first reaction was to rush over and push the man towards the outer room.
However, the man remained completely motionless, as steady as a massive mountain.
Nan Xi, looking drowsy and dazed, muttered, "Zi, I think I saw a man."
Hearing this, Song Yanzi instantly stiffened and hurriedly explained, "There's no one here, your eyes are playing tricks on you. Are you still dreaming? Go right back to..."

Du Gou fell silent. After all, he was not a man of the Great Tang; he could not fully comprehend just how vital his actions were to the empire. In his own eyes, he had simply done what a time-traveler could manage, nothing extraordinary. Yet, Su Qingjie's words today gave him a deeper understanding of the Great Tang and the significance of what he had done.

The flag of the Emperor Pirates tolerated no desecration, and every faction in the New World showed them respect—even the Beast Pirates were no exception. Of course, active provocation was an entirely different matter.

As for the third step, it was quite simple: cut off their financial chain so they could not prop up the stock market or rescue their shares.

The moment he inquired which sect had lost herbs, and discovered those stolen precious herbs happened to be the exact ingredients required for refining the Nine Revolutions Meridian-Restoring Pill, Yao Guzi would inevitably begin to suspect the origins of the herbs in his possession.

Like a walking corpse, she slowly stood up and followed Siyin back toward Kunlun Ruins.

The next second, a glowing, golden-light figure fully clad in armor suddenly appeared beside the table.

A residence capable of accommodating several hundred people, even if constructed using modern dormitory building methods, would require at least three compounds merged together, which meant a minimum of six estates. Properties in Chongren Ward were always in high demand, and acquiring so many at once proved somewhat difficult even for old Cao.

The armor on the corpses was predominantly that of the Shu army, interspersed sporadically with attire Li Yi had never seen before—those must have been the garments of the Wei soldiers. Most of the bodies were bristling with arrows, yet remained intact rather than being smashed into pulp by rolling boulders.

Just as he had stated, once the power of faith previously residing within Wang Damin vanished, all consequences brought about by Wang Damin through the use of that power would be forcibly erased from this world.

Especially with the opening of the Hundred Flower Valley this time, the elders of the family held immense expectations for Wei Qingcheng; they absolutely did not want anything to happen to him before he even set foot inside the valley.

The entire courtyard featured only a single tall, proud conifer tree that cast its shadow over half the courtyard and the roof in front. However, what puzzled Yuan Jie was that not a single fallen needle could be found anywhere in the courtyard; it was abnormally clean, with not even the roof showing any debris.

"Uchiha Obito! Uchiha Obito! Uchiha Obito! Found him! Haha!" Obito's wild laughter echoed through the classroom aisle, causing passersby to stop and stare, wondering what had happened.

The captain's shout brought everyone back to their senses. One by one, they reined in their horses, drew their weapons, and assumed defensive postures.

Through Hu Hu's continuous explanations along the way, De'er also came to realize just how formidable the Nine Heavens Blazing Flame Lion truly was. Barring any unexpected miracles, even if everyone present joined forces, they might not necessarily be a match for the beast.

Zhang Mu rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "The Six Dynasties, also known as the Six Ages, refers to the six successive dynasties that established their capitals in Jiankang—which is modern-day Nanjing: Eastern Wu during the Three Kingdoms period, the Eastern Jin, and the Southern Dynasties of Song, Qi, Liang, and Chen. That is why Nanjing is also known as the Ancient Capital of the Six Dynasties."

A faint candlelight flickered and danced within the dark room. Although weak, the light was soft and warm, seeming to surpass even the brilliant sunshine of midsummer.

Since this matter involved the Zhang family of Longcheng, Zhang Chen naturally could not rest easy leaving it to someone else. He directly called Zhang Yun, who was already working at the Municipal Bureau, knowing that handing Hu Tao over to him would undoubtedly yield the greatest results.

"Cough, cough!" Looking at the sea of blood surrounding her, with the pungent, metallic scent rushing into her senses, she could not help coughing softly. Even she found such a gruesome scene somewhat unsettling.