Chapter 15: The Truth Revealed Before the Crystal Coffin

Feng Zhe noticed Mao Yuhong glancing at Zhang Aihong and then back toward him, so he lowered his head to avoid meeting Mao Yuhong’s gaze.

Sakuya appeared beside Zhou Yao at some point, and it was only after she spoke that Zhou Yao realized she had arrived.

However, for now, the most urgent priority was finding a way to stop the upcoming wedding to the son of the Grand Duke of Scotland.

Although Mao Yuhong showed no outward expression, Feng Zhe could sense from his eyes that he was indeed aware of Zhang Xiaoguang.

In other words, Ding Yu was a man of temperament. To barge in so bluntly without so much as a greeting—what was the meaning of that? Was it a slap in the face? Since you’ve gone that far, why should I show you any courtesy?

Seeing Nian’ai Suhua act this way, Mu Yue, who had originally felt nothing, began to feel shy as well.

The attack lines of the First Division and the Marine Corps were gradually tightening, and the operational space of the three Japanese divisions was being forced to compress step by step.

"Your task is not difficult. I plan to open an entertainment company, and you have some influence here in the capital. This company must be clean and transparent. You understand what I mean by clean and transparent, don't you?" Chen Daming asked.

But what about this? It appeared out of thin air. This issue must be noted; obtaining such a result without paying any price is, from that perspective alone, quite good. However, since old friends and in-laws had called, one couldn't afford to be too arrogant, could one?

Feng Zhe personally had no issues with Li Deshuang. Even though Li Deshuang had congratulated Chai Kejing during their wedding and now appeared as his former classmate, that was fine. He simply felt that Li Deshuang had other motives today.

The next moment, two hazy figures stepped out from his Flower of the Great Dao, shocking everyone.

In the distance, however, Fire Rolanna and the others, who had been imprisoned and frozen by the twelve spirits using the power of laws, remained as they were. Apart from their limbs and postures being somewhat distorted by the oppressive force, they suffered no other harm, which demonstrated the miraculous nature of the power of laws.

That eerie force, like a liquid, enveloped him, turning his entire body a grayish-white, while a thick, putrid odor radiated from within him into the air.

It was finally finished. Ba Fenghan’s energy was nearly bottomed out, and his spiritual consciousness was severely depleted, leaving him exhausted to the point of collapse. Yet, his spirit remained incredibly vibrant. He wanted to see how much utility this thing actually had—in common terms, he wanted to test its capabilities.

"Venturing out alone? Venturing your head! If it weren't for us, you’d be wandering around in the underworld by now!" Shangguan Ren’s words were spat out bitterly from outside. The old gentleman was wandering around out there.

Thinking of this, Chen Shi moved, once again dodging the fist strike from the Barbaric Starling. But under the sweep of the opponent’s fist wind, the effect of his optical camouflage vanished instantly, and Chen Shi’s movement speed was visibly slowing down amidst his repeated, sudden bursts of direction changes.

"A fleet of over four thousand warships suddenly appeared and entered the enemy base. Current reconnaissance feedback indicates the enemy base has over ten thousand warships," Fei Heng added.

"If that’s the case, what should I do? I’ve only just advanced to the Nine-Star level. Could I possibly reach the Battle General level in such a short time?" Ye Chen pondered for a moment before asking.

Viewed from the outside, the interior of the crevice was bottomless, widening the further one went in. As for the deeper sections, they were beyond the reach of the flares and could not be seen clearly. The ground was covered with a layer of gravel, empty and bare, with no obstacles in the way.

One can imagine the impact on Su Hao’s thinking when he heard terms like "Count" or "Marquis."

For him, eating was more than just filling his stomach or getting nutrition; it was a form of enjoyment—enjoying the food and the scent of home, the warmth of home. He could never get enough of such warmth.

"Alright, Leng Yue, Yifeng is just joking with you. He’s only trying to get closer to you," Shangguan Ling said softly with a smile.

"What about Xiao Feng? We agreed he would accompany me shopping today." Faced with Duan Qi’s smile, Yang Xun’er pouted in frustration.

The moment it was swallowed, one only felt an unbearable choking sensation, followed by a piercing cold that poured down the throat.

"I’m telling you, Boss, why are you so weak? You’ve dragged me down into this misery with you. When will we ever have a glorious moment?" During their escape, the Shadow Snow Wolf complained with wheezing, erratic breaths.

After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Even if an ancient technique were powerful, it couldn't possibly make someone enlightened in a day, ascend in two, and become invincible in three. Yet, after repeated checks, Ziying found nothing wrong, leaving her caught in the dilemma of whether to learn it or not.

Currently, several divisions on the front line were swarming toward the rear in retreat, unable to mount any effective resistance. The situation was increasingly critical, with the defeat looking like a collapsing mountain.

The destructive power of this dragon breath was enough to demolish a fortress wall. Faced with the oncoming heat wave, Campanella was slightly startled. Clearly not expecting the opponent to strike suddenly, he quickly pulled a plaque from his robe, and a transparent barrier blocked the destructive dragon breath, leaving him completely unharmed.