Chapter 40: I'll Beat Your Grandfather Too

Jiang Kaifeng demanded, "Who the hell are you? The affairs of the Jiang family are none of your business."

"Who I am is none of your concern, but as long as I am here, don't even think about running wild," Han Yang replied expressionlessly.

"Ha! I get it now. You must be the gigolo Jiang Ruoxi is keeping on the side. No wonder she refused to marry Hu Yuan; it was all because of you..."

Lin Kuang had long known that the Continent of Martial Artists was home to various kingdoms and noble clans. Much like how the Azure Cloud Sect, despite being a giant among sects, was merely a titan within the Wuling Prefecture, and while Wuling Prefecture was vast, it was still just one administrative region within the Eastern Kingdom.

After leaving the hospital, Yan Yu rode his bicycle for a while, feeling the need to call Xu Mei just for his own peace of mind.

"A Tier 2 God-Slaying Array disk, capable of repelling attacks from Nascent Soul cultivators. Hehe, my livelihood as a landlord depends on you now."

Yun Rao let out a cold snort and said no more, feeling that Bi Luo was just looking for trouble. Even the Emperor hadn't said anything, so what right did she have to make such a fuss?

After receiving the ball and making a brief breakthrough along the flank, Ricardo Pereira suddenly cut inside. Just as the Fulham defender shifted his attention back to him, Pereira unleashed a direct through-ball. The ball glided past the defender and into the penalty area.

Dismissing his subordinates, Ye Ling drove Li Cha through a series of turns until they reached an inconspicuous street. Li Cha had heard of this place; it was a cluster of private clubs, though he had never been here before.

Li Shushen smiled knowingly and turned to leave. Watching her retreating figure, Bai You suddenly felt a sense of pity for her.

"Li Cha, you're here! That's great, I have so many questions about these problems," Miao Rui said happily.

Among them, a few were wearing the uniforms of the Heavenly Blade Sect, while one was dressed in an official robe, looking quite ostentatious.

Since heaven had sent such an extraordinary young man into her life, how could she not cherish him?

Tsk, for a goofball like Liu Haokai, conquering the world alongside a mysterious figure with such powerful connections must feel incredibly exhilarating, right?

The moonlight was hazy, cloaking the world in darkness, allowing only the pale beams to pierce through and illuminate the black sky.

Yet, how many people like Liu Bai exist in this world? How many at the pinnacle? Figures with such strength have long hidden themselves at the very apex of the world, and those who could surpass them can be counted on one hand.

Shells rained down like a storm, until finally, the entire earth trembled, and dust and smoke choked the air.

Watching his soldiers fall into pools of blood while he stood helpless, a deep sense of powerlessness took root in Lu Yong’s heart.

As Jiang Fan absorbed the power of the Ancient God's blood, he simultaneously drew the Ancient God's blood from within Dugu Yan’s body into his own. This blood would surely bring him significant benefits, though the exact effects would require careful study later on.

His eyes were filled with a web of blood vessels, as if his eyeballs might pop out at any moment.

The others stood in shock and terror, feeling that under this single punch, they would undoubtedly perish.

When Tao Ran shielded Yuan Lili and got her into the car, driving out the back exit, they suddenly realized they had underestimated the people pulling the strings behind the scenes. The back gate, like the front, was surrounded by a swarm of angry fans.

As he spoke, the Southern Barbarian chieftain grew increasingly enraged, eventually striking his general so violently that the man vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

"Hmph, what a River Styx. Does he truly have that much confidence, or is he simply blind with arrogance and utterly insufferable?" Hongjun frowned, his expression flickering as he watched the River Styx depart.

Before the peach-wood staff could even land, all ten Golden Crows were struck and sent flying, crashing down onto the earth. Their bodies were drenched in blood, golden feathers scattered everywhere, and their consciousnesses faded as they suffered grave injuries.