Chapter 59: The Final Ultimatum

“Heh.”

Yu Zi let out a derisive laugh and, under Yu Cheng’s almost furious glare, calmly walked away.

“Ungrateful girl, truly ungrateful.”

Yu Cheng shouted loudly from behind.

Faintly, Yu Zi could still hear Yu Yangyang’s coaxing voice trying to soothe him.

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Just then, Shuang’er had taken Li Chen’s parents to a table nearby and sat them down before returning.

“That won’t do. I, Ouyang Nami, am not that kind of person. I understand the principle of gratitude and repaying kindness,” Ouyang Nami declared.

“Chen! Damn it, I’ve really missed you!” Wang Yingcai, like a blooming flower, excitedly threw herself at Li Chen.

Da Cheng nodded again, thoroughly impressed, repeatedly praising Yun Shang’s prowess. It had taken a great effort, but finally, Yun Shang was pacified.

Qi Minglei was visibly irked by their back-and-forth chatter, his expression filled with malice. This only strengthened the officials’ determination to take him away separately.

The space suddenly roared like thunder, with scattered debris all around instantly obliterated by a single palm strike.

“Why are you so foolish? Why don’t you stay with Mother a while longer?” Ye Nan looked at Qiu Yuhan’s face, now stained with blood.

Even in a clothing store, wearing the same outfit as someone else was somewhat awkward.

As the saying goes, “When beating a dog, look at its owner.” Qiu Yingyao was naturally furious seeing her trusted aide so thoroughly handled by Lin Yanran. She immediately led her people back to the main courtyard.

“You’re so childish. You scared me so badly I nearly screamed,” Xia Mengyou voiced her disapproval.

Ten thousand years of persistent erosion had carved a vast and profound canyon across the boundless loess plateau.

Ye Yang slammed open Zhang Tianhe’s door in his excitement, shattering the carved wooden door. Inside, Zhang Tianhe sat cross-legged on the bed, the power of the starry sky flickering around him.

Though the days in the Northern Frontier were filled with endless battles and slaughter, Liu Kan had come to enjoy this feeling.

“The Beast Immortal Cave only accepts disciples who die in battle; there are no deserters. Your idea is far too naive,” Long Tianyi said solemnly and tragically, glaring fiercely at Haoran.

The reason was that although Wu Yingda, Guo Xixi, and Yang Zhan all had high winning rates, none of them fought with the ferocity Zhang Peng displayed at the start. Zhang Peng’s fighting style was exceptionally fierce, easily igniting a bloodthirsty assault that stirred everyone’s passion from the outset.

Hei Shi let out a startled scream. At that moment, a mysterious black mark shot forth from his forehead, transforming into a vague beast shadow wrapped in thick black mist, charging toward Wan Yi.

“What a wise leader of the Immortal Path Alliance,” Haoran silently praised. Unexpectedly, this time they had attracted the four top powerhouses of the Second Alliance’s Mountain and Cave factions. He had to borrow the Void Dark Sacred Artifact to bluff and frighten off the four, or else there would be no way to resolve the situation.

Watching this scene from afar through the magical communication screen, Xuecun Yajuli felt an immense pressure, as if just a few more seconds in that place would push her to the brink of despair.

But now that she understood it was merely a sham publicity stunt by the Japanese to extort money in Shanghai, Gao Fei was already thinking of ways to cause them some trouble.

Twenty soldiers, armed and ready, led personally by Sun Tao, spaced every ten meters, began searching up the mountain, while Xu Zhengyong and intelligence personnel guarded the foot of the mountain.

Hearing a howl, the demon wolf lying at the doorway suddenly leapt up, its fur bristling instantly. It bared its sharp teeth, staring intently into the depths of Fierce Beast Valley, growling low and incessantly as if facing a great enemy.