Chapter 402: Interstellar Alliance

Qin Sang arranged the curtains, blew out the lamp that had just been lit, and vanished from the room in a flash, her steps as light as a feline's.

Knowing there was trouble in the surroundings, she was certain the southeast corner was the safest. Penglai intended to advance toward it without leaving a trace.

Upon hearing this, Penglai immediately looked at Su Nianwei with suspicion, wondering if this girl had another motive for appearing so pitiful.

Chang'an was over seven hundred li from Luoyang; after two days of hard riding, the grand army entered the borders of Chang'an after noon on the third day.

Wind and rain filled the sky, cleared by a single strike! Liu Feng had weighed heavily on his heart like a great mountain; now that Liu Feng was gone, it truly felt as though all pressure had vanished, leaving a sensation of floating euphoria.

Yet, at the very instant the storm was about to consume Penglai, that formidable power suddenly seemed to freeze, as if everything had been instantaneously suspended in time.

At this moment, Sixie had remained remarkably calm throughout, so the Emperor continued to question her: "I ask you further, did your mistress ever seduce Yueming in the past?" As he spoke, his gaze fell upon Dongfang Yueming.

This was actually the second time Lin Yijian had heard someone speak of the old stories regarding the eldest Madam Lin. Who had told her the first time? Yes, it was the old Dowager Qin. She remembered back then, when she had just married into the Qin family, the old Dowager Qin had appeared unusually kind one evening for some reason, and had recounted the tales of the eldest Madam Lin from years ago.

The post of Empress represented the rightful power of the central palace, whether she could be buried in the same tomb as Emperor Yong'an after her demise, whether Ye Jingyan could become a true father-in-law to the state, and whether the Ye family could become genuine imperial relatives.

Wang Xuanming mentioned Elder Ye's Seven Star Compass, smacking his lips repeatedly, seemingly very eager to behold it.

"Do you... do you dislike me very much?" Lu Qingyi pondered for a long time before finally asking the question at this moment.

The dense fog enveloped Liang Chen within, leaving him almost unable to see his surroundings; what frustrated Liang Chen the most was that even his aura-watching technique failed here, as everything was reduced to a vast expanse of watery mist, with all veins and topography completely vanished.

Over the past few days, Li Tai had been closely observing the chaotic situation within the city of Chang'an; with Li Chengqian having lost all his prestige, he appeared exceedingly excited.

With Di Sheng and Murong Bin suddenly striking in the Northwest war zone, the Eastern Dawn City also officially intervened in this apocalyptic war.

The two sat down and exchanged a few words of business chat; just as they mentioned the recent crisis of the Luo Chenxi Group, the waiter brought over the coffee Luo Chenxi had ordered.

But after pressing for a long while, it was of no use at all; helpless, Liang Chen could only drag the person up first, find a place that looked relatively tidy to lay them down, and then briefly dress the wound.

Not only could it cast the fishing rod into a perfect form, but it could also temper the fisherman's strength, extending from the arms to the wrists, which could then evolve into genuine martial arts.

Terrified, the crowd immediately fell silent, hurriedly running up to find a rock each and beginning to push. Zihuang, however, found a shaded spot to lie down, watching them push the stones.

Hearing this, Emperor Tianshun looked at Cheng Yi; he did not want Cheng Yi to know that Longyue could only bear offspring if she married him.

As more and more barbs pierced in, the Holy Light Pegasus stopped its attacks and knelt on its four limbs. Lico ceased both attack and defense, stepping closer to the Holy Light Pegasus pace by pace.

So this was Qiu Bin's true purpose today; no wonder he had gleefully come in person to deliver the contract first thing in the morning.

Akiki Chikayuki nodded, and thus, accompanied by his adjutant and Fujita, respectfully saw off Kagesa Sadaaki and Akiki Shozo; Kagesa Sadaaki departed thoroughly satisfied, and upon leaving, Akiki Shozo held a heavy briefcase in his hand, which contained precisely those six sets of listening equipment.

Li Shengxiao's actions also caught the attention of the two commentators, Wawa and Miller, while the director simultaneously trained the camera on the top lane, anticipating the battle that was about to erupt.

Previously, Zhikong's Kunxu remnant map could still display the glowing dots of nearby spiritual items, but before this Swamp of Death, a vast area of the Kunxu remnant map was now completely black, with only a bright, blinking dot at the edge of this black zone indicating the destination of their journey.

After sending the person back, Qu Ying drove the car straight back to the Ming residence; learning from Housekeeper Ji that the elders were not in the main house, she did not return there either, heading straight back to the Yingcong Pavilion.

Diana's expression tightened as she unnaturally pressed her legs together and crossed her arms tightly, unaware that doing so only made that area appear rounder and fuller.

A team brimming with vitality and overflowing with the breath of youth; she felt as if she had discovered a wondrous new world, a new realm for her own career! If the effect exploded after the show aired, perhaps she, who was caught in a bottleneck, could seize this opportunity to rise to the next level.

With tears streaming down his face and a crying tone, Xiao Shan murmured dejectedly to himself amidst the falling snow facing the wide river; unknown to him when, Lin Kexin came up behind Xiao Shan, draped a large black coat over his shoulders, her eyes shining with a bright light as she spoke.

Black Thirteen's encouragement finally gave Emilia the courage to face people with her true countenance. In truth, this was not an action taken without considering the consequences.

"I wonder if any memorials have been reported from the south?" the Emperor suddenly inquired, his gaze lifting at the same time to stare piercingly at Chancellor Yuan. Under this gaze, Chancellor Yuan slowly lowered his head, deeply ashamed that there was no news from the south.

Meanwhile, these vast numbers of mercenaries continued to pour out incessantly, splitting into several groups and heading toward the areas guarded by each platoon.