Chapter 69: The Enchanting Romance Nightclub

“That’s the headquarters of the Thirteen Hawks. If we go in, we might not make it out,” Jiang Yuan said with worry.

“If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you catch a tiger cub? We’ll disguise ourselves, and it’ll be fine,” Jiang Butong replied.

Then he remembered Zhou Wenxiu had invited him for a meal. It seemed he would have to postpone that; the Thirteen Hawks were the most pressing threat at the moment.

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“After the Golden List Tournament, come to the Punishment Platform to receive your penalty,” the Elder of Punishment said coolly. With a wave of his sleeve, he took away Zhang Hutao and Li Xiu, then turned and left.

The spear was leveled, facing the Da Gan garrison. Bai Miao, his courage drained, roared, “Form ranks!” As soon as he finished, darkness swept over him. He feared there was no escaping this calamity today.

Zheng Dian realized they had plenty of skilled sailors—they just lacked ships. It seemed he had little bargaining power with these iron-blooded soldiers, as he couldn’t guarantee the sea demon heroes he trained would have a talent for navigation. “If I train enough, surely one or two will have the skill,” he thought.

He glanced at the sword in Leng Bing’s hand and the strange long box slung across Li Yuanxi’s back, his gaze sharpening, but he said nothing.

What kind of person could wield a five-foot blade with such ease, embodying the martial principle that true mastery lies in simplicity?

Ye Qi, seeing his initial strike fail, swung his palms again and again. His abundant spiritual power could support any action; it surged and howled within him, as if about to burst from his body. The only way to vent it was through relentless attack, regardless of the cost.

Just as Liu Nu led the right army halfway across the river, the Tubo forces launched their assault, a barrage of arrows raining down. This was the classic tactic of “striking when half-crossed,” just as he’d anticipated.

Tang Xiao’s expression shifted several times. Li Luo had spent half his life on horseback, weathering many storms; this predicament was not enough to make him lose composure or betray emotion.

Xue Hongmei had seen that smile on many occasions. She’d never thought much of it before, only felt that Senior Brother Tang, who usually spent so much time with her, was rather pleasant to be around.

Compared to others, he, already at the peak of the Mythic stage, knew all too well what such a refined mastery of the laws truly meant.

But I couldn’t go. Lu Xudong called and asked me to help take care of my mother-in-law at the hospital.

Three years had passed, and only this year had everyone finally come together. The family was truly reunited at last, and with more and more people, the house was lively—even Ji Yuxuan felt a twinge of envy.

“The free-for-all is here at last. Bailing, it’s time you settled your score. I’ll go find Ximen Ying; you take care of Dongfang Shaoyang,” Yue said, turning back to Bailing.

“Look, see these two marks I made? We’re getting a room. Use your divine power to open up two rooms for us,” Mo Yang said with a grin, not forgetting to take advantage as he spoke.

Early the next morning, Yan Bin and his group changed their route and headed toward Wind City.

Drowsy and about to fall asleep, Su Xia felt her left hand gently lifted; something was slipped onto her ring finger.

That day, they had just passed through the great canyon into the land of ice and snow, but shortly after entering, an accident forced them to halt again.

After reading those reports, I was even more bewildered. I took several deep breaths, telling myself to stay calm, and only after a long while did the trembling subside.

All his ferocious force was focused in his right leg; muscles and bones rang with metallic resonance. This was Luo Yun’s most powerful kick, the culmination of third-level Qi strength.

He didn’t care about the wounds on his hands. He tore off the bandage, seized my hand, giving me no chance to resist.

Even the devices for collecting rare materials were provided by the Equipment Division. Wouldn’t you say the Equipment Division’s technology is the backbone of the Alliance?

Suzuki Yuta wore a look of deep worry. I didn’t have the heart to leave him alone to hunt monsters by himself.