Chapter 379: Buy Me Some Time

A way must be found to win through a stroke of surprise!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Li Changan's mind, and a plan formed.

"Old Bai, can you jam their communication system?" Li Changan bellowed.

"I can try, but I need time!" Bai Lin replied.

"Cover me, Sun Yang! Ruoxi, Qiuyue, get ready to move on my cue!" Li Changan commanded loudly.

"Understood."

Bai Yanxi was furious; she disdained any further idle chatter, resolving that if those people barred their way again, she would simply carve a path through them with her fists and take Su Mo and the others home.

Xuanji and Han Lingsha watched in utter bewilderment, completely unaware that Long Han's blade possessed such an extraordinary capability.

Though they would not oppose Long Han even if he chose to kill, there still ought to be a reason for it; taking lives for no rhyme or reason was, after all, unseemly.

As for him, he now possessed an overwhelming, desperate urge to pin her down and kiss her thoroughly, yet he feared that once he did, he would be utterly unable to restrain himself.

"Squeak, squeak." The fox that had been scratching at the door now clung to Yan Jingshen's thigh, though whether it was acting spoiled or harbored some other intent remained unclear.

The person Song Zhen admired most was his elder sister, and he was also the one who listened to her above all others; the moment he heard her voice, he knew she was angry, and no matter how much she wished to direct her wrath at Tan Jing, she ultimately forced herself to endure it, almost gnashing her teeth, though the look she cast toward Tan Jing remained exceedingly hostile.

"Wow!" Long Shuai stared at Qin Jian in shock, exclaiming, "I never imagined Brother Qin was one of the Five Greats of the new generation. Please forgive my lack of manners, truly, forgive me."

Furthermore, owing to the treacherous terrain of the Golden Triangle, it had never crossed their minds that any aircraft could possibly land there.

"Pfft... Sick, yet still so unruly? I didn't really sense anything; I just wanted to make a special trip to see you, and incidentally call to see how you were doing, never expecting you would actually be ill."

However, a surveillance camera positioned above the corridor still managed to help Xu San catch a blurry glimpse of a bird's silhouette.

Chen Yifa'er also instinctively sensed that someone must have arrived, for she too heard the sound of footsteps drawing closer and closer to them.

In a secluded corner behind the grand auditorium, Wen Jingxuan leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed immovably upon that beautiful silhouette on the stage, feeling as though his very breath had stopped at that moment.

"I wasn't sick at all; that was just a deliberate trick to fool you," the boy rudely interrupted the professor.

Zhao Sihai's countenance grew heavy as well; over the past three years, he had come to learn of certain things from the past, things he had never even dared to imagine before.

For an eight-year-old child to achieve such a feat, this sheer persistence caused Lu Sheng to nod in approval.

Though it made a tremendous din, Rize was not in the least bit hurried; by the time the people around heard the noise and alerted the authorities, she would have long since devoured Kaneki into her stomach.

Having just witnessed his brother being struck down with his own eyes, the current Li Yang was nothing short of a demon to him.

Cheng Long and the others turned their heads to look at Li Yang, but the moment they did, they were instantly dumbfounded, their mouths agape, unable to utter a single word.

Back when Wang Ze dispatched Hu Bingchang to lead the grand army to conquer Pingmachuan, he established one hundred and five garrison forts across the land, and Fangzi Fort was one among them.

"By the way, what is this Divine Continent, Divine City, and Divine Rankings Tournament you spoke of?" Zi Lingtian inquired; in truth, he had been listening just now, only to be interrupted.

The Li family had operated in Singapore for over five centuries; their residence could no longer be described merely as a luxury mansion.

"If you are not the reincarnation of our sect's founder, how is it that upon hearing my words, you show not the slightest hint of astonishment?" The Taoist priest tightened his grip, asking with intense agitation.

The masters, servants, and guards of the Ma family amounted to over a hundred souls in total; could I truly slay them all?

His words could be said to be flawlessly executed, such that even if Qin Mengyao were present, she could not blame him for abusing his authority for personal gain or using the hands of these men to kill Jiang Tian.