Volume 1, Chapter 43: The Decisive Battle

Five days later, the sky began to lighten with the first pale hues of dawn.

Chu Ge stepped out of his room, gazing into the distance, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Liang Yin and Jiang Tao were in the living room; they could sense that the aura radiating from Chu Ge had grown even stronger.

“Has he broken through?” Liang Yin whispered.

Chu Ge remained silent, his body slowly levitating, soaring into the air.

He had reached the fourth level of the Skywalking Realm.

“I have about a seventy percent chance of defeating that rogue demon ape,” Chu Ge said with calm detachment.

Seventy percent?

Everyone exhaled in relief upon hearing this.

Zhuo Dan clapped his hands and said, “Not bad, not bad. Zhou Ming is exactly that kind of person. Besides that, he’s humorous, considerate, gentlemanly, and elegant. I support him becoming the leader! What do you think, Chu Tian?”

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“I think there’s no need for an introduction letter, but having one certainly makes things easier. I’ll just write one myself and have Big Golden Tooth find a seal engraver to carve a radish stamp overnight—that’ll do.”

“Huff… huff…” Hercules was panting heavily. Though the intense burst lasted only a second or two, within those moments he had unleashed perhaps over a thousand punches! Even his Herculean physique was beginning to falter.

In terms of martial arts experience, Duan Hui naturally surpassed Chen Zairong by a significant margin. Both possessed great talent, but the longer training gave Duan Hui the edge. With Chen Zairong teaching him the Inch Palm technique, winning would be difficult.

When that familiar yet strange shout suddenly reached his ears, Chen Shanrui shuddered and slowly opened his heavy eyelids. As the light struck his eyes, his first thought was a fleeting confusion—how was he still alive?

Dimogao Gen laughed heartily and astonishingly used his power to conjure a chessboard from thin air.

Without considering whether he had the strength to fight Zhang Yujie, he shouted loudly and charged forward with a punch.

The elves didn’t quite understand Wang Wei’s intentions, but when it came to the Moon Goddess, any elf could speak freely.

What followed were merely hearsay to Blind Chen, so the details were sparse. Shortly after he left for Yunnan, a great plague struck the Xiangyin region. The Red Maiden of the Moon Gate succumbed to illness, and she died without ever seeing the Partridge Whistle again.

Reyno was as elegant as a prince, yet Wang Wei did not favor such a refined prince.

However, I do not know what role Yan’er, my sister, played in this entire affair.

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“Since you knew there was such a threat and hidden danger around you, why didn’t you eliminate it sooner?” Wei Feng’s gaze turned cold as he asked.

Beneath the moonlight, seductive longing unexpectedly arises. Sometimes it grows wildly like untamed grass, burning endlessly in wildfires, yet spring winds bring it back to life; sometimes it is like a jar of aged wine, smooth and mellow, intoxicating without one realizing it.

“Wait! Meow! The wildcat has found something strange!” The wildcat, just having stepped outside, immediately dashed back.

“This home is yours as well.” Mo Yuqi clearly felt her heart pounding fiercely the moment she spoke those words. Her exquisitely beautiful face blossomed like a peach blossom, tender and enticing.

The demon phoenix did not pause, piercing forward. Before Madam Yan could steady her balance, the phoenix’s claw had already struck, targeting Madam Yan’s forehead.

Yet everyone, including Captain Sost, had forgotten one crucial fact: history’s most famous colonizer, Ferdinand Magellan, who completed the first circumnavigation of the globe, died at the hands of Lapu-Lapu, the renowned indigenous chieftain and hero who resisted colonization in the Philippines.

Without hesitation, Lin Feng slipped off his leather shoes and put on the white casual sneakers handed to him by the waitress. His feet felt instantly lighter. No wonder young people nowadays favored sneakers—they were far more comfortable than leather shoes.

“Lin Yanni!” Wu Kai exclaimed in surprise, but before he could say another word, the phone line went dead.