109 Profiting from a Crisis

Spring Fills the House Jian Xin 1962 words 2026-04-13 19:22:40

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As for Cao Xiu, although the exact details of his past were unclear, Han Yan could tell that his young nephew was by no means ordinary; otherwise, he would not have traveled nearly a thousand miles alone in search of Cao Cao. Ning Xi repeated the name of the Spirit Fire before her, then lowered her gaze to ponder the question the Bird Master had raised. Hearing the elder’s worry in his words, Ning Xi felt a touch of emotion and unconsciously showed a reassuring expression. Gazing at Mate’s foolish smile before her, for some reason, Yu’s heart stirred with an unprecedented feeling. However, Cao Xiu was completely unaware that Han Yan had long harbored suspicions about this decisive matter—not because the words before and after were concealed, but due to the unusual scene witnessed earlier in the command tent. Having not ventured out for a long time, Han Yan naturally did not understand Cao Cao’s intention and hurriedly asked. Seeing the doubt in Yu’s heart, San Dai took a deep drag of his cigarette and, through the white smoke, began to explain. After all, the aura of death there was so heavy that even Lin Feng, a Qi Refinement level two expert, felt his scalp tingle—showing how terrifying the place was. Drowsily opening his eyes, Yu first saw the alluring and radiant face of Xi Ri Hong, whose bright red eyes were filled with concern. Because of Han Xiuer’s identity, Han Yan had once inquired with Han Zhong, learning only that Han Xiuer had been sold by someone; her parents’ origins remained a mystery. Tomorrow, Naina, Hayato, and Adu rushed out from the spaceship’s entrance. Almost simultaneously, the spaceship’s entrance was blocked by several displaced metal plates as the ship changed shape. Shangguan Hong knew she was no match for the opponent but could not simply watch her subordinates die in battle. 

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“Don’t speak, take this.” Lan Yue opened her palm to reveal a black pill emitting a faint fragrance. She directly shoved the pill into my mouth. Bitter—it was unknown what the pill was made of, but it was unbearably bitter. Still, I swallowed it. Ki Kai instantly boiled with anger, smashing the cup in his hand, “Hmph, say that again if you dare,” he growled through clenched teeth. At that moment, Ludian’s eyes flickered with an irregular golden light. Simultaneously, his hands dropped weakly, and white steam billowed from the vents on his body, soon enveloping the entire area. “After the commotion,” over thirty geniuses at the Origin Great Saint realm, and more than seventy at the Origin King realm, unleashed their cultivation bases, surging with primal power that blotted out the sky, vast and majestic, unmatched in momentum. It seemed that Bing Xuanji’s claim to be a young leader of the snow-moon empire was not mere boast. Ji Han furrowed his brows; at that moment, his tightened pupils suddenly relaxed as his finger pressed the E key. Han Yang’s words clearly told Musashi that he was not yet a match, but what did Han Yang mean? Was this a subtle admission of defeat? But he didn’t believe Han Yang was that kind of person. Inside the command tent, Huo Qu Bing began contemplating who among his ranks had been planted as a spy by the emperor. Xiao Wuxie grew suspicious; as the master of the Primordial Creation Tower, he believed everything within it should belong to him. This was a natural assumption, but now the Tai Chi diagram clearly showed great hostility toward him—he was certain of this. Yet this was merely secondary; so many experts had come, many hidden masters specializing in divine pills. If no divine pill was auctioned off in the end, none of them would spare him—even tearing him limb from limb would be light punishment. This shocked Lin Tianxuan; losing the ability to probe with his primordial spirit was like a sniper losing their scope, unable to precisely locate enemy movements or lock onto their attacks, reducing his combat effectiveness by at least a third. Jia Qingsong finally realized these five might hail from different sects and wondered what they intended to do upon arrival.

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“Unfortunately, to date, I have roamed countless star regions but never encountered a Level Three Enlightenment Tree. It is truly regrettable not to demonstrate my skills!” Lu Ye’s gaze shifted to the Enlightenment Tree above. The only thing he could do was to keep strengthening himself; as Hu Xing’er said, one day he would return with honor. This divine technique was Bai Mufei’s trump card. Considering the body could only use it once a day, but given the urgency, there was no time to hesitate. The material of the token was unknown, as was its grade, but simply from the true form revealed after the blood sacrifice, Lin Tianxuan dared to assert this token was no ordinary artifact. All things are cultivable, but one must not be obsessed; instead, one must become mad with the sword. One must not forget oneself—this is the original heart—but can be without self; without self and without gap, empty yet present in the heart. “But it’s not over yet.” As the leader of a faction, Song Lingfeng looked weary, carrying the unconscious Su Er on his left shoulder, wielding a broad sword in his right hand, vigilantly watching ahead. Judging from the unimpressive splash caused by the underwater mine’s detonation, the Spaniards likely spared the costly bitter acid explosive. However, considering the “Sea Giant”’s distinguished history, Yang Guang felt it necessary to increase the sortie frequency of the Ka-27 anti-submarine helicopters. My safety must be guaranteed. In this regard, Feng Chen could not rely on his comrades or intelligence personnel; those ensuring his personal security had to be people like Wang Tiemin, who belonged to no organization.