Chapter 95: One Third of the Weaponry and Equipment

He promptly ignored those great paths, instead pouring all his strength into the Wind Chariot, charging forward with unwavering determination.

Beneath the damp, dark hair, the exquisite face was pale as porcelain, resembling a tempting black mandrake flower slowly blooming in the night.

In truth, Shu Mei and Li Wei were both stronger than Captain Jin, yet Tian’er strangely placed her trust in Jin. This trust likely stemmed from Jin’s usual conduct and character.

The man called “Second Leader,” known as Big Mao, was sturdier and taller than the others, his powerful presence evident at a glance. His eyes flickered thoughtfully, revealing a sharp intelligence far beyond those hairy brutes who cared only for eating.

Preventing Ouyang Hongxue from walking on the ground did not mean forbidding her from exercising her legs. Without movement, she would be forever confined to bed or wheelchair.

Even Li Tianyi was unaware that all his actions in Korea were being watched from afar in Yanjing by Liu Qingyu.

After Chen Anran received ten billion in funds from Pandora Online, he grew bolder and began to experiment more, venturing beyond the divine treasure marketplace.

“And then, the elegant Seventh Young Master stayed in the room for half a day, only leaving at dusk. Many at Qingyun Tower can attest to this, so no one can accuse me of lying,” Kang Le finally finished his last sentence.

“I’ll go instead,” Xiang Nan said helplessly, shaking his head. In the dead of night, where could he find a Korean translator? He was truly at a loss.

At that moment, Shu Mei suddenly noticed a hint of pride in her tone. Though the power of Prince Huai’an was far less than that of the Fourth Prince and Fifth Princess, his actions deserved the title of wise ruler. Shu Mei began to understand why the Seventh Young Master chose Huai’an—only he could offer the common people a good life.

Yang Xiruo buried her head in Wei Junsheng’s embrace, as if seeking warmth, clutching his clothes tightly without saying a word.

Li Lu heard the sound of a door opening, sniffed the air, and immediately smiled.

Over time, the frost covering her body had melted completely. The ice on her head turned to droplets, trickling down her face and mixing with both cold and hot sweat, tickling her neck.

“Let’s go. It’s annoying to look at all this. Oh, and carry your former leader out as well,” Li Yi was not one to forget favors; since he had been warned, he owed him a life.

“I’m fine!” Shirou Emiya immediately tried to force himself up again, but as soon as he raised his head, Rin Tohsaka slapped him back down.

He was anxious, quickly searching for a stick or something similar. By the door was a long rod; he rushed over in three strides. But by the time he returned, the water was calm. Though this lake was at the edge, there was no gradual shallowing—it dropped straight down five meters.

When Yan Huang shouted “Don’t forget the original mission of our Steel Great Wall,” Ghost Thorn fell silent. Though his joining the Steel Great Wall had been an accident, after so many trials and shared dangers, its mark was deeply etched into his soul.

She picked up something nearby and handed it to Yan Lan, then returned to her seat.

“What’s all this about? Old man, explain properly—I didn’t understand a word!” Li Yi demanded.

“Don’t reveal your abilities carelessly…” This was the warning from the Holy Son before departure, and Hongyang and Baiyun kept it in mind.

The five demon hunters were startled. Their leader immediately ordered, “This demon is formidable—form the array!” At once, there was the sound of shifting robes; the five moved into positions, forming an upper, middle, lower, left, and right formation.

“I can’t be sure. I only know those space beasts are scattered throughout this building,” Wang Yue shook her head. It seemed her abilities were not as extraordinary as they seemed.

In Oceania, a colossal dark violet pillar of light pierced the clouds, tearing open the space with a dark purple rift. Countless demons surged out wildly.

“Xu Tian, was what he just said true? Did you kill the Grand Elder of my Brotherhood Hall, Elder Bright Moon?” Fang Han’s voice became icy cold.

“Thank you so much today,” Qu Pingting gave the two a slight bow. With so many people on the roadside, she did not elaborate, but the two understood perfectly what she was grateful for.

Indeed! She smiled inwardly. Apart from her own footsteps, there was a faint shuffling from the other side of the room. If it weren’t for the synthetic carpet, the sound might not have been heard at all.

“Damn it, it really was that bastard from Tianshui… I knew he’d be scheming in secret… Who would’ve thought, right under our noses, he leaked our whereabouts… Damn, I wish I could chop him with my axe…” Old Chu waved his battle-axe fiercely as he spoke.

Feng Xu and Deng Yu had remained silent, watching Long Yun’s actions. Though prepared, hearing him speak now made them clench their hands unconsciously.

“Don’t move,” Mo Lin drew his pistol and aimed it at the man who had been kicked to the ground and was now staggering up.

“I don’t know what these people are up to! But with their strength, there’s no way they could defeat our two divine domains, plus the Three-Eyed Beastmen and the Kui Giants! I think the conflict between our two domains should end!” Emperor Xuan Yuan spoke again.

“Rarely does someone have such far-sighted vision as Sima Xiangru,” Grandfather An said with a world-weary tone, sharing his opinion.

Back then, he possessed a single gold spirit root; weak in body, he learned a step technique tailored for gold roots to escape danger. The technique sent to him could be practiced by all but those with single roots, the opposite of Ye Shu’s method, perfect for mutual comparison.

Fan Cheng’s words sounded terribly harsh to Zhang Mancang, as if he were being ridiculed no matter how he interpreted them.