Chapter 111: Proposal to Block the Back Door

Seeing that Lin Buwan was not taking her words to heart, or perhaps because her desire to show off had been satisfied, Wu Xiaofei muttered a few more sentences before leading her group toward Ji Dong.

To defeat fifty thousand with ten thousand, beyond the quality of the soldiers themselves, the skill of the commander plays a significant role. The enemy commander’s mastery of warfare was clearly exceptional—truly extraordinary.

Though he maintained a calm facade while facing the emergency, a fire of anxiety was burning within his heart.

Regardless of their motives, the customers needed to get online. As long as they came to use the internet, the struggling Darun Internet Cafe could finally see a new dawn.

Xue Yundao ran over again, grinning foolishly as he touched the enlarged hole. He went back and forth to Li Tong, demanding bullets and firing, demanding bullets and firing, until the tree, unable to bear the strain any longer, came crashing down with a thunderous roar.

The night’s celebration concluded with a song by Zhao Yi. The atmosphere on campus grew remarkably harmonious, and the prejudices and disdain once held toward the Military Academy were cast aside.

Although they had only been training for a few months, Xue Feng and the others had already forged a deep bond of camaraderie.

Gu Bo began searching through the Elixir Hall. Since he did not know the grade of the Snow Nether Spirit-Nurturing Pill, he had to search from the lowest tier upward, and the sheer number of low-level elixirs was staggering.

"We shall engage them in street warfare! We still have tens of thousands of soldiers, and with the addition of the Puzhou garrison, we need not fear them in close-quarters combat," Zhong Shidao declared.

With a clear, resonant chime like the cry of a dragon, a streak of white-gold light swept across the air, resembling a bolt of lightning tearing through a sky heavy with dark clouds.

"Hey! Pierson, give me a cockroach," Mitchell said, pushing through the surrounding Forsaken to stand before Pierson’s cockroach nest.

The few who had arrived earlier were gathered around the youngest member, their eyes filled with either amusement or shock as they peered at the iPad in her hands.

Ye Qiong nodded slightly. If Wan Xiao lacked real ability, how could he guarantee the veracity of the information or ensure the credibility of the data?

After unleashing such a powerful blow, Tian Yun’s breathing was slightly unsteady, though he did not let it show. After a few moments of regulating his breath where he stood, he began to walk toward Fan Zhong and Lu Jing once more.

Looking closely, the dark water had completely covered the surface of the puppet, severing its connection entirely.

There was no need to identify what power the malevolent spirit had taken; one only needed to force the spirit to return it.

In the bright, sunny morning, amidst the joyful and playful conversation, the familiar figure from his memories began to slowly overlap with the Yu Qian standing before him.

Below, the Dark Heavenly Dragon and the Ghost-Eyed Mad Heart Demon trembled as they watched the sky being torn into pieces.

Since the matter was settled, there was no need to rush, and he knew Zhao Xiu would surely ask him about it.

Of course, this depended on whether Jiang Feng was wise enough to see the situation clearly; after all, given Jiang Feng’s current strength, executing the Chief Elder was simply impossible.

The so-called "Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown" refers to the point where a cultivator reaches a certain level of mastery, enabling them to gather Qi at the Baihui point, unlock the dormant portions of the human brain, and transcend the limits of the human body.

If those two terrestrial immortals were to clash, everyone present would likely be forced to their knees; a palpable tension began to grip their hearts.

"Are you planning to keep up this act?" Doctor Jia remained silent. Though she was somewhat fastidious by nature, that did not mean she was ignorant. Qin Fen’s assessment was not an exaggeration in the slightest.

Lin Chuan pondered for a long time. The first two sentences were easy to grasp, but the latter two were truly baffling, so he turned to ask Ancestor Hongjun.