49 The Truth About Uprooting the Willow
Yet a certain faction would stand out, and an invincible general might even emerge within an army, subsequently sweeping across the realm to achieve supreme dominance.
Behind them, Anna's crisp and sweet voice suddenly rang out, carrying far, far away on the night wind.
Faced with his warning, Qin Shaoyun shrank back and nodded, showing none of his former arrogance, as if his personality had been completely altered by the events of the past few days.
"Humph! For murdering the Grand Elder Chu and the talented disciples of our three major families, go down to hell and atone for your sins!" one of them shouted coldly.
With a palm-sized melon seed face, a pointed chin, and delicate facial features, her brows and eyes lacked Anran's youthful immaturity, bearing instead a capable and refined air that reminded him of Mu Wanxin striving in the Mu Corporation a few years ago.
Zhang Wei felt that he was somewhat unique. Whenever there were guests present, he would try his best to project a "normal" savagery.
However, after recognizing the song, her brows furrowed again. The song was a classic, but also extremely difficult to perform. The technical hurdle was immense; why would he choose such a track?
Seeing Ren Beicheng in this state, Mo Chen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. For a muscular man to cry like this was simply... simply too sickening.
In truth, they had also been puzzled about what had happened to Bao Rutong and why she had failed to wake up after such a long ordeal. Yet, immediately following a complete round of examinations, she had suddenly opened her eyes.
As it happened, legend had it that the snake-guiding pit of the Liao estate harbored spiritual snakes capable of cultivating snake pearls, and the Ye family pit was actually connected to it.
As a top-tier domestic esports team, he still had to afford the EX team this much respect. Although he could guess a bit of what the EX team was plotting, a helpless Xiao Yan had no choice but to block the Battle Gate.
This very day was when Gao Jiancheng led a squad of soldiers to launch a surprise attack on Junro Takagi's barracks in Qingyang Town.
"If I am not your father, how could the two of us look so alike? You are the only son who looks exactly like me!" Bardock nodded as he looked at Goku.
Yet it would be hard to imagine such a creature failing to dominate the universe; it grew stronger with every reincarnation. If it died a hundred or a thousand times, wouldn't it become terrifyingly powerful?
He looked toward the distant, black-mountain-like figure of the Demon General, toward the black robe sitting cross-legged amidst the broken snow, and toward the shadow in the sky. "You all say I lack a sword. Yes, I do indeed lack a sword, but now... I have my sword. Shouldn't it be your turn to be afraid?"
Yan Feitian looked at Tang Long, seeing that he was merely a forensic doctor with little wealth, and figured there was still hope for negotiation. With a disdainful smile, he slowly walked over to Tang Long's side.
Night Shadow instantly arched backward, bracing her left hand on the ground, and vaulted airborne in an instant. Capitalizing on this momentum, Night Shadow executed a sudden counter-attack, sweeping her foot toward old man Mi's waist.
The white-moon monk robe on Zhang Liang's body fluttered violently in the wind. The Samsara Bead and Yin-Yang Mirror in front of him spun rapidly, while a brilliant white light materialized as the Nine-Sun Ruler also appeared before him.
He hesitated, because Liu Moyan knew that he was the one who had ordered the arrest, yet he was still willing to treat his wounds.
"Sister-in-law, you're the first person to praise me like that. Thank you, Sister-in-law." Pockmark had changed his form of address to curry favor with Mao San.
Yan Guixing's archery was indeed formidable, and he knew they had come for his archery skills. Very well, he would prove to everyone that he was proficient in all eighteen martial arts—his fist techniques were exceptional, and his archery was equally brilliant.
There is no free lunch in this world. Since Fengshui esoteric arts offered advantages, they naturally had to carry immense drawbacks. Perhaps this was the primary reason why those people shied away from Fengshui esoteric arts.
Sniffling, Cheng Zhennie suddenly let go of Yang Zi and pointed straight at Tian Ya: "It's her! She's the one who deliberately had her friend pour it on me." With that, she pointed again at Tu Huaqi.
Both He Nianqin and Miao Lian were women with sorrowful pasts. Having followed Yu Qing the longest and holding her in the highest reverence, they naturally could not bear to see anyone slander her.
"Zihuang, when one day you cultivate your own realm, will you promise not to abandon it?" Oriental Qian stepped back and said affectionately, momentarily catching Zihuang completely off guard.
Those who followed Liao Shishan were elites and naturally formidable. Bolstered by Liao Shishan's charge, they moved like fish in water, slaughtering hundreds in mere moments. The ground was slick with viscous blood, and their bodies were entirely stained with wolf blood.
Compared to a century ago, the Yang River was far more prosperous. Looking out over the streets of Yang River all the way, Lu Qingyi found that many places etched deep in her memory were no longer there.
Wang Zhan let out a scoff, studied him with amused interest for a moment, then turned his head back to continue eating his meat.
"He is despicable and shameless! He actually intended to harm a comrade on the battlefield! If not for the Exalted God's profound magical power, others would surely have perished at his hands!" Dongfang Mo said righteously.
The blade light spun and danced among the three great demons like a strip of silk, the disadvantage of the three great demons of the Baize Tribe becoming increasingly evident. Most crucially, their fighting spirit had vanished, and their belief in invincibility had completely collapsed.
Since he had decided to go and check out that mysterious place, arrangements had to be made at home, and the Eagle Country side needed to be notified.
To his unexpected dismay, he was waylaid at the entrance by Vernon. Outwardly, he maintained a blank expression while dealing with the fox-kin youth, but inside, anxiety was already burning like a fire.