Chapter 66

Those people did not care who Mike was; they only needed to kill Mike and take Boss Hu away. Therefore, without uttering a single word, they suddenly made their move. However, as soon as they struck, they realized just how terrifying their opponent truly was.

"What happened to that fellow A-ju? How did he end up mentally deranged?" Ye Bingyin asked tentatively.

"Yang Mu, we've been brothers for over a dozen years. Tell me, what is his name, and what is that gang called? Could it be that you don't trust me?" Qin Shaojie stared at Yang Mu and asked.

In a fit of fury, the Nine-Toned Mystic Turtle raised its head, and a silver-white ball of light flew out. When the light sphere rose to a height of three feet, it dispersed under the control of the turtle's mind. Countless ice spikes rained down wildly across the entire spatial restriction zone, covering even the area where the Nine-Toned Mystic Turtle itself was located, with an immensely imposing momentum.

"This is even simpler." Xie Xin produced a gold coin, raised it high, and then released it to let it drop to the ground.

However, before the three brothers had a chance to say much more, the five pursuers who had been chasing them relentlessly arrived in the blink of an eye.

Matters that An Lei could not resolve would be reported upward, and in case of emergencies when contact could not be made, they were to report directly to Hashungril.

Yan Shannuo, a former military commander of the Golden Triangle region in Thailand, died mysteriously in prison, a case that remains an enigma to this day. The police found not a single clue, knowing only that Yan Shannuo was in a state of sheer terror at the time of his death, as his eyes were filled with horror—a look that belonged to the absolute pinnacle of fear.

"Fine. Whenever I need you, you must appear before me. Don't misunderstand, and don't let your imagination run wild. Of course, every time I need you, I will provide certain benefits," Xiao Chen said with a light chuckle, completely ignoring Fu Xueyao's furious glare.

Amidst his depression, Feng Fan inwardly cursed True Monarch Zihong for trapping him in this place for a full century. It seemed the man had suffered quite a severe psychological blow during his lifetime, otherwise, he would not have set up so many restrictions to deal with anyone who entered here.

Jin Yun let out a cold snort, and in an instant, the shadow of an arrow materialized on his longbow, which he released with a swift *whoosh*.

"If I am not mistaken, that intense blue light should be the source of these blue flames!" Zhou Tianlong nodded inwardly.

As the cracking sounds of the black cocoon grew denser and denser, its surface was now covered in long, intricate fissures.

With Mayor Zhao's instructions, Tang Zhongzheng informed Tang Rong that he would go over to meet Wang Zihao tonight.

Needless to say, those two feet belonged to Huan Chenyu and Bai Quan. The two of them had applied just the right amount of force—neither crushing the man's hand bones nor allowing him to move an inch while pinning him to the ground.

Several venerable elders wore expressions of sorrow, for they knew what Daoist Potian intended to do. If he did that, they too would perish along with him. But with their sect on the verge of total annihilation at this very moment, did they still have a choice left to them?

Under normal circumstances, had Song Zhixuan merely uttered a word, Xing Ran would undoubtedly have agreed without the slightest objection. Unfortunately, Xing Ran's current actions went far beyond simply standing up for Song Zhixuan to score some performance points.

Li Feng closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. However, the side effects of oxygen deprivation were becoming increasingly apparent, and waves of dizziness assaulted his brain.

Having returned to simplicity and entered the state of selflessness, Li Feng had already ascended to a higher realm.

The Temple of the White-Clothed Immortal was built beneath a cliff. The cliff recessed deeply inward, utilizing the cliff walls on three sides as the boundaries to construct the temple. Deep inside the cliff, there was also a deep cavern, which must undoubtedly be the Immortal's Cave.

Following the voice of Noah's Ark, five glowing portals rose from the ground, surrounding everyone in the center.

Tony's mood dictated the atmosphere of the NZ factory; for a long time, an uneasy and heavy pall hung over the office. Every day at work, Shen Shen maintained the utmost concentration, terrified of making even the slightest misstep.

His attitude was enough to make the blocking pursuers burn with rage and grind their teeth in fury. Such arrogance, yet not a shred of fear!

Yang Feng executed the Ghost Shadow Steps mid-air, abruptly changing direction to steer clear of the blue-scaled beast and darting toward another black-scaled beast, cleanly severing its head with a single sword strike.

These horses were all retired from the battlefield. Their glorious mission had naturally come to an end due to injuries and old age, and the years spent galloping across the battlefield following their masters were already a thing of the past. The fate awaiting them was none other than being sold cheaply to slave traders or sent to the public slaughterhouse.

At the same time, they provided the subsequent flight route of the Pearl Tree—heading all the way from Osaka to Tokyo Bay, before turning due north at Chiba and arriving in Sendai.

"What do you mean 'what do you mean'? Isn't it just that meaning?" Xin Yaning rolled her eyes at Ling Anxin and said.

"Slap!" Tao Yaoyao felt as if she had suddenly been snatched away by something and tumbled into the embrace of a stranger, whereupon she immediately landed a tight slap across the man's face.

Weng Tao recounted the situation, the general gist of which was: an employee who clearly had issues simply could not be dealt with properly.

Meanwhile, on the opposite sofa, after pondering for a long time, Yun昕 ultimately chose not to ask the question that had been lingering in her mind.

Once I figured out the thoughts of the malevolent ghosts around me, my heart immediately settled back into my chest. As long as the other malicious ghosts didn't interfere, a one-on-one duel with Cheng Lintong meant I wouldn't necessarily lose.

Generally speaking, a Spirit King might have a chance to stumble into the forbidden zone if they are lucky, while a Spirit Emperor finds it somewhat easier. As for those below the Spirit King level or those at the Spirit Saint level, they should evaluate their own capabilities.

Given the hamster's agility, being able to last twenty-five seconds against him was already enough to demonstrate his strength.

However, Mo Che acted as though he heard nothing, remaining completely focused on continuing that kiss, kissing her with increasing gentleness as if he could never have enough.

"Slap, slap! The shopkeeper's words are truly honest. But I agree as well; it's just that looking at such people makes one utterly sick." Ji Yunxi curled her lips into a cold smile, picked up the teacup beside her, and splashed the water directly onto the middle-aged man's face.

An alliance through marriage between the Feng family and the Jiang family would be a good thing, but if her older brother truly disliked it, their family would never force him to accept it.