15 Kneel Down and Immediately Acknowledge Your Godfather

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He Za gritted her teeth and rolled on the ground, fortuitously ending up at the feet of the man who had just kicked her hard. Summoning every ounce of strength, she thrust her sword into his waist. The man spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered all over He Za.

In an instant, raindrops linked into streams; with a whoosh, a torrential downpour cascaded from the sky as if the heavens had collapsed. The elder atop the mountain raised his hand slightly, and protective energy surged into the air. Under the rain’s assault, a circular barrier nearly a foot wide emerged, its interior untouched by any droplets.

Dong’s father laughed heartily, even the tobacco pipe was set aside. He turned to Dong’s mother, saying, “I’m going to be a grandfather.” Then he laughed again with unrestrained joy.

Chen Xuan tiptoed out of the room, breathing in the fresh morning air, feeling a lightness throughout his body, as if immersed in a dreamlike state.

“But what if the emperor insists you marry? After all, imperial edicts cannot be defied,” Dong Ru frowned, her face pale from days of accumulated worries.

A Che followed behind her, taking advantage of the moonlight to descend the mountain, occasionally glancing to ensure she was stepping on the right path.

“Marshal, forgive us; it was our fault that General Lu and the others were forced to seize grain,” the crowd pleaded, now understanding the cause of the conflict and begging on behalf of General Lu.

“Go to hell!” The two city lords of Shicheng shouted simultaneously, their formidable divine aura erupting from their bodies.

To divert her attention, Wei Qilang’s eyes flickered with cunning as he lowered his head to whisper a tender word in her ear. Dong Ru let out a girlish exclamation, her cheeks flushed as she fluttered her long lashes and gave him a playful glare.

Regarding Li Zhi, it seemed they had waited a long time; and Li Zhen finally received her first lesson—the course Li Zhi always mentioned, which was quite intriguing.

As he spoke, his hand moved; he slowly drew his long sword, ready to strike at Shi Yan at any moment.

“Xiu Lin, don’t you recognize your elder brother?” The voice was still gentlemanly and magnetic. If it wasn’t Ma Sijin, who else could it be?

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“He’s the most elusive among all our friends. One day you’re chatting with him as usual; the next day, he’s nowhere to be found for three whole years,” Ye Liaosha sighed.

“Forget it!” Dong Zhanyun hesitated but, seeing the once-heroic Wu Chengfeng now fallen on hard times, couldn’t help but empathize.

“Then who else? Besides me, you’re the only one still breathing here!” the man retorted with an eye roll.

Sure enough, as he calmed down, the shadow of Kui Er gradually grew clearer in his view. At this moment, Kui Er was in the upper left corner of his vision, leaping upward with one leg bent, apparently about to attack with his leg.

“Speak up, what’s the matter? After I finish this busy period, I’ll accompany you to Shanghai to set up the garment factory,” Chen Ning stated first.

“Don’t mind it; Rou Jia is waiting,” Peng Mo said without looking away, passing through the corridor toward the rear flower hall.

Just as he was engrossed in watching the killer whale, a sudden electronic ringtone sounded in his ear.

Following Kakanado’s description, Dong Zhanyun carefully divided the area into three zones: the first, where he was now, was the human-beastmen battlefield; the second was the dividing line between the beastmen and humans; the third was the beast tribe ruins.

Evelyn listened to Wu Wei’s determination and felt a surge of survival instinct. She grabbed the items Wu Wei handed over firmly and examined them carefully—two spherical beads, one black and one white.

Old Mu and Mrs. Mu felt awkward thinking of Lady Yang’s status, as if unsure where to place their hands and feet.

Yet on the day Lord Shen returned to his residence, they remained dutiful; early that morning, they showed up just to receive a beating.

Frost Demon Spirits were ordinary monsters that Fang Jinmian dispatched at will. Now, with two teammates assisting, the task was easily accomplished.

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The greatest difference lay in that Zhejiang Province lacked dense magical beast resource belts like Dabie Mountain or Huangshan. Overall, magical beast resources were relatively scarce and evenly distributed.

But He Hao still did not understand why the Raven valued it so much; as a device that transforms quantitative changes into qualitative ones, a mere catalyst alone could not achieve any effect.

After forcibly blocking Wu Zhong’s attack with his body, Shen Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, staining his white collar red.

“Captain, don’t go over! There are too many venomous scorpions!” Gale warned from nearby.

After all, Valrilla must have existed for twenty thousand years. What did it mean that this support couldn’t last long? Was it going to collapse completely in a few years?

Yet before Fang Jinmian, the one million gold coins transformed into countless energies, merging with the four territory stones floating in the air and the existing level-two territory stones.

Under his command, the thirty to forty thousand Hu slaves from the front lines howled and charged toward the allied forces, their formations utterly chaotic.

“Brother, how about we find another place to eat? Barbecue is really too expensive,” Chen Lili hesitated slightly as they reached the barbecue stall.

Moreover, the Marshal’s residence itself was a regime steeped in military tradition. Zhang Xianzhong was not like his father Liu Xiangyu, teacher Yang Dingrui, or brother Liu Chengyun—family members holding military posts. Despite holding the position of ceremony bureau official, working in Hexuan, he was inevitably looked down upon.