Chapter 109: Gao Shan Arrives

Old Pei was stunned by my shout. Although he could not fully grasp my intention behind blowing up the mountain of corpses, he understood clearly that once it was destroyed, the gu-insects would lose all control. At that point, those who had struggled so hard to escape would surely be left with nothing but bones. After a brief pause, Old Pei acted as if possessed; he kicked over the man beside him, snatched the explosives from his backpack, lit the fuse, and hurled it behind the mountain of corpses.

A blinding flash of light erupted with a thunderous roar. As bones flew through the cavern, the sound of rushing water, like a dam bursting, suddenly swept in from behind the mountain.

Originally...

Zuo Qingyun was surprised by his unsolicited invitation; earlier that afternoon, he hadn't even spared her a glance. He must be feeling lost now, and since they were both fellow sufferers, finding comfort in each other was only natural.

Madam Qi’s words were devoid of any courtesy. Upon hearing them, the Old Matron’s expression darkened. She wanted to retort, but some things were not for her to say. Looking at the room full of people—Madam Qi, Madam Shen, Lady Shen, and Liu Mengxi—the Old Matron suddenly felt hopelessly outnumbered.

"Just to have a meal?" the Night Emperor asked curiously, doubting that Qin Hao would be so mundane.

Upon hearing this, Liang Chong immediately withdrew and took off, pushing his light-body technique to the limit as he flew toward the forge.

Qing Zhengyang had a clearance of 70, same as the Daimyo of Chichuan, making him difficult to challenge head-on. However, since the opponent used a blade, my profession and exclusive scale armor could boost my clearance by roughly 20. With the gap narrowed, a direct confrontation was not out of the question.

He had never imagined that, years later, hearing that name again would still make his heart race just as it had in the beginning.

Xu Qingkong and Jiang Yang arrived at the hospital room door just in time to witness this. Jiang Yang knocked symbolically, and Bai Chenfeng’s gloomy expression softened slightly when he saw them.

The gates of Xiajing Domain swung wide, and the neatly arrayed Dragon-Flag Musketeers began their charge toward the enemy lines. Their enemies, however, were blinded by bloodlust and paid no heed to the approaching force, too busy slaughtering one another.

"I’ve come to bring you some things, all your favorites." Ji Ren was wearing a white sweater and slim-fit khaki trousers today. His hair was cropped short, making him look radiant and healthy.

"That is indeed my father," Wang Xingping said, showing no discomfort, though he tried to maintain a look of sorrow.

Liu Qiang began by screaming and begging for mercy, but eventually, his voice faded. With more breath leaving his body than entering, it was clear he was nearing his end.

Ji Lingsheng cast a deep, meaningful glance at her, finally understanding how she managed to run such a massive brothel without being taken advantage of. He laughed heartily to brush it off; he would never admit to the humiliation of being rejected in a marriage proposal.

The blades of grass trembled slightly. The man raised a hand to brush his forehead, revealing a hint of pink beneath his black cloak.

The war without smoke intensified. Though few were involved, everyone held their breath as the value of the spirit stones involved grew increasingly astronomical.

Yun Feng was frustrated by their lack of resolve. Yun Shiyuan had committed every evil imaginable, and both their families had suffered greatly because of it—had they no memory?

"Is it really such a coincidence? Or else why would you ignore Li Qirui?" Yun Huan was full of "so that’s how it is." To say she didn't want to climb the social ladder was a lie; having grasped Qi Dongfeng, why would she marry Qi Donghai?

"Master Chen, it was you who snatched his belongings, which is why he’s causing us trouble, isn't it?" Master Long asked in a hollow tone.

Previously, he had sent subordinates to demand the pills, only for many to be killed by Su Yaoyao. He had come personally today to ensure she wouldn't have another chance to kill, yet he had never expected such an outcome.

Trying to do two things at once made it difficult for Huajiu to move her body. With a sound of clashing metal, the Geng-gold energy blade shattered before her eyes.

"Mahakasyapa, you did not retreat in defeat like this back then. Now you show no regard for our shared lineage and strike such a lethal blow!" Du Yuan shouted in immediate rage.

"I remember when our German Shepherd first stepped onto the wooden bridge; he was so scared he went limp and fell off. Luckily, I caught him in time," the trainer said.

"Dr. Lin, he asked me to send his regards. He received the gift for the opening ceremony," Director Chen said.

"The old man has already cooked dinner. I’ll go clear the table and eat!" Mei Ga set down the basin and went out.

Suddenly, Mu Bingyu, who had been silent, opened her beautiful eyes in terror. She pointed a slender, trembling finger at the back of the silver creature and cried out in a quivering voice.

Seeing this, A-Yong took a long stride, braced his body, and threw his fists—barely visible in the dim light—with the weight of iron hammers held by ancient generals.

Chen Ting rode her horse onto the track, with Black Fox galloping alongside. She couldn't help but glance at Black Fox, seeing it pawing the ground—this was how it acted when excited.

After dinner, Lin Fei helped his mother tidy up and returned to his room to pack. Just as he finished, he heard a knock at the door. Hearing the familiar rhythm, he didn't even need to look to know it was that "husky" knocking.

Even the imperial family of the East would not have such tight security. Who exactly was this Dongzang? Ye Wudao couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity.

"The wind moans, the Yi River is cold; the hero departs, never to return. If you were in ancient times, you would surely be a man to be admired," Nightingale said with a chuckle, her tone devoid of any murderous intent.