Chapter 130: Lu Yang, I am going to mold you into the shape I desire as well.

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Speaking of this, many people of the Qin State sighed, moved by the young hero’s courage. Throughout the day, although they did not voice it, their exchanged glances revealed that they had all sided with Bai Qi.

Yin Xi stopped fussing, huddled next to Qiao Qingxue, and picked up a piece of watermelon, eating it while watching Lu Qianji and Yin Ziyu flirt.

However, after leaving, Gongsun Yan did not return even as the hotel neared closing time and the curfew was about to begin. The Mohist disciple who had been keeping watch felt a surge of unease. He went to the latrine in the backyard, but only found a gray-haired servant scrubbing away.

"Hehe, it is only right, only right!" Director Mao, acting as Dong'er’s mentor, was delighted to see that she liked the gift he had given her.

Cold sweat immediately trickled down Lu Yao’s temple. A hundred and eight consequences of underestimating an enemy flashed through his mind, and he felt deeply that making a living was not easy and required constant vigilance.

Some opponents even possessed strength far greater than his, yet in the end, Ye Zihao still defeated them.

"How many forces like Demon City are there?" Qin Ming lay back on the rear molars of the Nine-Headed Infant, listening to its explanation.

"Damn it, what is Henglu doing? Why hasn't he taken the medicine yet? Why is he just sitting there, talking to himself?" the man hissed in hatred.

Master Yuan the Fifth and Ma Huai stared at Ye Qiu in shock. They knew Ye Qiu was formidable, but they had not expected him to be so ruthless.

"Alright, now is not the time to talk about this." Seeing the pained expression on Qin Yilong’s face, Zhang Feng realized it was not the time to provoke him, and perhaps Qin Yilong had already repented.

The semi-saint cultivator was genuinely enraged that Su Fan dared to belittle him. However, just as he was about to rebuke Su Fan further, a beam of starlight projected down, pulling him toward the top of a stone pillar.

Had it not been for Su Mufeng’s reminder, she would have truly overlooked how the Prince of Qingning, who had always been languid and disheveled in his attire, had become so strictly and solemnly dressed in the warm early summer.

Completely failing to understand the use of this magic card marked "Shield," and hearing Jun Qingyao’s sigh, he could not help but ask for clarification.

"Honey, what are you daydreaming about? Huh? Why isn't this monster attacking you?" Xue'er discovered this issue, and the other three noticed it as well.

Entering the main gate, there was a courtyard with a large incense burner in the center, filled with burnt incense sticks. Walking further in was the main hall, with a couplet displayed on either side of the temple entrance.

Although the Demon Emperor was the leader of all demons in the world, it was precisely because of this that his descendants and clan were his lifeblood.

The trembling grew more violent until a sob finally escaped her lips, followed by an unstoppable outpouring, like a burst dam, releasing all the grievances, terror, and pain accumulated over the past half year.

Ziyun decided to capture a member of the demon race to interrogate him; the locals must surely know what lay within this forbidden zone.

Thinking of this, they began to regret their rashness and lack of composure. However, it was too late; they could only pray silently that Ye Lingran would not lose his sanity and explode on the spot.

Gambler Niming took a deep breath, turned around, and walked out of the control room. He decided to take a gamble; he chose to believe in President Chen Yi, he chose to believe in Hou Batian, and he chose to believe in the Chinese Alliance. Once outside, Niming hurried toward Tianzui’s research laboratory; only by entering there would he be safe.

In the bright light from the window, Bai Ling unfolded the map in his hands, and he and Bai Yi examined it carefully.

"Senior Brother Leiyang, are you aware of the matters concerning the demon race and the city of Jiang?" Lin Yu asked.

A sudden sense of relief and salvation washed over them, but when they saw that the person who had arrived was Su Yi, they froze, then revealed expressions of surprise, which instantly turned to worry.

The Duke of Zhongshan’s eyes crinkled into slits as he familiarly grabbed Ji Li’s hand and tucked it into his robe. Like a pair of long-lost lovers, he pulled him toward the Zhongshan Palace, giving Su Qin goosebumps.

However, sometimes a lapse can be a good way to probe, at least to test the Ye family’s attitude toward his departure.

Casually opening a scroll of formation blueprints to study, Lin Yu intended to let the day pass just like that.

The frenzied attacks of Keta and Tianzi Peak were extremely draining, and they also had to constantly dodge Kawa’s devastating strikes. The intensity was high, and despite only fighting for five short minutes, they were already showing clear signs of fatigue, which was very dangerous in actual combat.

She had not expected Mother Hu to have such courage, managing to seize the initiative in such a hostile environment.

"Prime Minister Chao specifically requests that the Protector of the Nation, Master Liansheng, stay behind to discuss important matters!" the messenger announced in a long voice.

Having just sat down on the sofa, David looked at Chu Qinghuan, who was sitting opposite him, and asked, "Qinghuan, what did you want to see me about?"

"Tan Yingjun, you wouldn't dare shoot me, because as soon as you pull that trigger, your beloved will be blown to smithereens!" Hemon smiled triumphantly, simultaneously pulling the trigger, aimed directly at Tan Yingjun’s head.

After kicking the man down, she grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it wildly at Huang Dashu, leaving him no chance to open his eyes.

After finishing breakfast, Feng Bo and Yu Bo came to Chiyou’s courtyard. Chiyou led them to the east wing, his inner office. Seeing that their Young Master Chiyou was so solemn, Feng Bo and Yu Bo assumed there was some major task for them and quickly stood at attention, awaiting instructions.