Chapter 149: The Lifesaver in the Inferno

Shen Ci then pushed the door open.

Inside, Su Qingli sat on Di Yunshen's lap, the two of them looking at a mobile phone together. Upon hearing someone enter, they looked up. Zhang Jin finally understood why there had been such a persistent need to knock... He stared at Su Qingli for a long moment. Di Yunshen, displeased, frowned.

Although his eyes did not see what he had hoped for, the hunched old man was certain that Commander Mu must be hiding somewhere nearby, keeping a watchful eye on the Yangling tribe at all times.

While unleashing a torrent of abuse, Ye Tian raised his right hand and began slapping Eiju Suzuki across both sides of his face, back and forth.

Gao Youxi stood on her tiptoes, her fingertips lightly brushing against the wallpaper. The comfortable texture stirred something deep within her heart; she could not name the feeling, but living here felt incredibly warm and cozy.

"This LeBlanc must be taken down. If she continues at this pace, even as an AD, her damage output will be terrifying!" Yasuo resolved, marking the LeBlanc in the top lane. He glanced at her equipment—good grief, did it have to be so luxurious?

Inside the Tianxuan Hall, there was almost no sign of life. Even with his level of cultivation, leaving so much as a scratch on these cliff walls would be an incredibly difficult task.

Logically, that move should have ended perfectly, yet it had been blocked. After a moment of thought, Shiina reached a conclusion: her focus must have been lacking. She decided that when she returned, she would once again train by balancing a short blade on her fingers to keep it from falling. She recalled she used to use a broom for that.

Meanwhile, within the Kunlun camp, a disciple dressed in black suddenly received a message. He picked it up, frowned, and looked up at Hong Tian in the sky.

Peak Heaven Stage warriors are rare in the martial arts world. According to statistics from Li Jian, excluding those reclusive old monsters, there are only twenty such individuals in the entire world.

To seize the initiative in the war and wipe out the Japanese soldiers in Shanghai before their reinforcements could arrive, Zhang Zhizhong's forces—the 9th Group Army—prepared to strike first, intending to encircle and annihilate the enemy.

"Save you? Save you from what?" The Master finally understood the meaning behind Old Qian's gaze. Could A-Yan truly have been pushed over the edge? Why was he talking such nonsense out of the blue?

Seeing a God King dare to defy him, the Antarctic Holy Emperor flicked his hand, sending two rays of white light flying toward God King Yada.

The voice that had just rung out seemed to carry an infinite charm, causing everyone present to momentarily cease their fighting. The Great Elder and the others gazed at the sky with solemn expressions.

Just as Lin Sheng was about to reach the inn where he was staying, he ran into an acquaintance: President Clay was rushing toward him.

Once the black knights returned to Lin Sheng's side to shield him and Jessica, the security officers on the street finally blew their brass whistles with all their might, calling their companions to assemble.

Upon entering the inn, he discovered that the layout was remarkably similar to the one in Cangshan City, down to the very tables and chairs. It seemed this inn also belonged to the Lin family.

With a sharp crack, the Old Virtuous King brought his whip down, tearing the skin and flesh on Weng Guimi's left arm. Weng Guimi did not even blink, taking the blow head-on.

"We won just like that?" Pukalong looked strangely at the members of the Parker Bounty City team who had conceded, then glanced at Jiang Hai, speechless.

"Anyang City is the final barrier protecting the imperial capital of the Chu State. It should be heavily guarded, and there must certainly be experts stationed there to hold the line," Murong Feng said calmly.

Just as the brothers were still in disbelief, two cars suddenly came speeding toward them from the front.