Chapter 29: Still Have to Beg for Mercy
Qin Biao let out a roar and charged toward Han Yang. Han Yang stood motionless, and as his opponent drew near, he gathered his strength and unleashed a single punch. That one blow was enough to send Qin Biao flying. Rolling onto the ground, Qin Biao spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Just moments ago, he had been fantasizing about crippling Han Yang to vent his spite and earning the applause and praise of everyone present, yet he never expected that Han Yang would finish him off with just one strike.
The King of Profound Darkness was known for his ruthless killing; this was something he had known all along. What, then, was he still arguing about?
With that, Mother rose and left the cave. Looking up at the pastry box on the stone table, the remaining osmanthus cakes still emitted a faint, lingering fragrance. Gazing at them, she could not help but think of Chen Feng.
But where exactly was this place? They were complete strangers; why had they been locked up here?
Nan Duoduo gently placed her hand on Sui'er's head. In truth, seeing the expression on Sui'er's face, she had already guessed the reason. She suspected that Sui'er did not want to return, for there were too many unfamiliar people and things here.
After I asked my question, Third Brother turned his gaze toward Zhilan, then looked back at me. He remained silent, offering no response to my inquiry. Seeing this, I had no choice but to press him further.
The puppet glanced at Feng Qingqing as she descended the stairs, then stopped wiping the sofa and hurriedly vanished from her sight.
Presumably, by this time, most of the primary assessments had concluded. Since she lacked the special connections to pull strings, her only path forward was to attempt a higher-level assessment.
"Yes, yes, yes, get up first." Old General Ye took a moment to compose himself, as if he had finally found his voice.
She never imagined that the reason Shan Wen kept silent was that he felt humiliated to have been molested. Bai Li decided that such a shameful incident must not reach anyone's ears, especially not Mu Qingnuan's.
The opinion of an SSS-rank agent could be said to reach the highest ears. Especially since he considered her to be a person of great intellect, he was very eager to hear her thoughts.
It was a pity that [Cloud Dragon Nine Heavens] was still on cooldown; otherwise, there would be no need to flee in such a wretched and exhausting state.
Imperial favor is limited. Besides, there were no vacancies among the second-rank official positions this time. At most, he would receive a nominal promotion, which would not be too conspicuous.
Nangong Xuexian looked up, slightly surprised. She had not expected the Duchess of the Holy State to remember her name. But how should she answer? She could guess what the Duchess was going to ask.
However, although Mad Battleman ranked 65th on the Gem City leaderboard, his command ability did not match his combat power, falling far short of Weiyu Xuejian. For a time, due to his sluggish coordination and dispatch, Heavenly Soul fell into even greater chaos.
He wore armor and a helmet, looking heroic and spirited. Yet, in his stride, there seemed to be a lack of true imposing majesty.
Over the next three days, Yang Tian and the others remained on the Ice and Snow Plains, sweeping through the entire region and slaying no fewer than ten thousand Icefield Snow Turtles. This three-day leveling frenzy and the massive influx of experience significantly boosted their levels.
Recalling the details carefully, he finally determined that the golden light had appeared suddenly during the battle, while the green light and the sliver of white light were likely the merit he had earned for successfully saving the village.
There was still some time before the concert began, so I took the opportunity to visit Mochou Road, which was not far from the venue. I intended to have a cup of coffee to refresh myself before the show, and thus I arrived at Mochou Coffee Shop.
He spat out the wood splinters from his mouth, took out two Barrett bullets, removed the tips, and poured the gunpowder onto the bushes in front of him before igniting them with a lighter.
"The City Lord of Qingyun City?" Upon hearing Long Han's words, Li Baodao immediately made the connection. There shouldn't be any mistake. After all, within Qingyun City, since Long Han addressed the man as the "old City Lord," it could not be the lord of any other city.