Chapter 138: Your Majesty, Your Servant is Not This Kind of Person!

Hearing Li Chang'an's words, both Leng Yanran and Ran Qingqiu remained silent.

The events that had just transpired were far too difficult for them to accept; even now, they had not yet awakened from their state of shock and bewilderment.

Li Chang'an was in no hurry for their answer.

He simply walked ahead to lead the way, soon departing from this rather uncanny mountain ridge.

It was not until they had completely broken free from the desert Gobi that Li Chang'an finally halted his steps, lowering his gaze to look at what the World-Devouring Whale had given him.

Mu Qianqian glanced at her junior sister and said, "His name is Li Qingfeng, the foremost figure among the younger generation in China's cultivation world."

The sound of the firearm in Jisen's hand reverberated throughout the entire stadium via the microphone held by Shi Yu nearby.

This very appearance made Pan Yan realize the urgency of the situation; although strictly speaking he was not a disciple of the Qinglan Sect, his ancestors had once held the position of the sect's master, so he naturally could not sit idly by while the sect was in peril.

"You cannot..." The moment Liang Fei's words left his mouth, Sister Hua seated herself elegantly on the sofa, speaking with fierce vehemence.

Hong Kong Island truly lived up to its reputation as an international metropolis, with arriving and departing travelers moving like a relentless swarm of ants, the glass of the VIP lounge sealing away the clamorous environment.

"Full army, advance!" Seeing the opportunity, Xue Rengui immediately ordered a general charge, and the army of the Sacred Dragon Kingdom instantly flooded into the pass like a rising tide.

The Pan family's villa occupied a vast area with an exceptionally fine environment, even featuring a hot spring bathhouse carved out inside. A villa like this was worth at least three to four hundred million, and it was the kind of property money alone could not guarantee buying.

Cao Shuang picked up the ashes box from the table, and with a reverse kick, sent the urn flying like a soccer ball right onto Wang Mazi's corpse.

The other party's demeanor marked them at a single glance as some wealthy second-generation heir; toward those who flaunted themselves everywhere relying on their family's wealth and power, he possessed absolutely no good feelings whatsoever.

After Chen Feng stepped into the carriage compartment, he caught a faint, delicate fragrance; this carriage he sat in was an alternative one prepared by Gan Jiaoyan, which she would occasionally switch to, so it was not surprising that her scent lingered within.

"Didn't I send you to capture the fossil Pokémon? What are you doing here?" Seated in the chair, the person looked up at the furious man and asked in a flat tone.

It was precisely one of the four great commanders of the Hunter Academy... Greedy Wolf, the very fellow who had pocketed all the mission bounties from the time Qin Feng worked as a mercenary.

It wasn't that she was willing to marry down to Ding Yang; what she wanted was the notion that Ding Yang would wed no one but her. If she still found herself unable to forget him by then, marrying down would be of no consequence—after all, what man could truly tame her heart? Whether she married or not mattered little.

Niba did not understand the current situation on Glazed Island, nor did it comprehend how powerful the old man before it truly was; it merely assumed he was an ordinary servant of Liu Qing, and thus spoke without restraint.

As for Boss Dao, he clearly knew about this matter as well, having aided and abetted the villainy all along, and could by no means be forgiven.

In a state of utter unconsciousness, I was pulled out of the cabin by Murrue; by the time I regained my senses, Lacus's silhouette had already vanished from my line of sight.

The optimal scenario would be for this Saint-level magical beast to be of a low or mid-Saint tier, allowing it to be subdued with virtually no losses.

What worried Elder Wei was that once the remaining families failed to obtain evidence against the Peng family, other domestic factions would certainly make some moves to guard against the Wei family during the confrontation.

Reaching into his robe, he drew a Poké Ball and tossed it toward the ground; upon landing, the ball burst open to reveal Night Feather's Weezing. Weezing's smog had aided Night Feather more than once; one wondered if it could help him turn the tide of battle this time as well.

However, since the opponent had already arrived, Furious Tiger could not afford to ponder so much, and immediately welcomed the other party inside.

When Liu Han arrived at the Feng family residence, it was already past one o'clock in the morning; he chose to come at this hour naturally because it was when people were at their sleepiest, and furthermore, while others suffered from visual impairment at night, it was as bright as day to him, posing no hindrance at all, allowing him to come and go with even greater freedom.

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