Chapter 49: If You Like It, I Can Give It to You
Access to the seventy-ninth floor is restricted and requires proper clearance.
Seeing a visitor outside the door, Carl asked Yu Xia, "Madam, shall I open the door?"
Noticing Yu Xia’s puzzled expression after asking, Carl realized a split second later that his master did not understand the common tongue, and promptly projected the image from the doorway before her.
The image displayed a tall, red-haired sentinel who, after knocking on the door, looked up at the surveillance camera and smiled.
However, judging by the fact that Li Yunjing's sanity was still intact and she was desperately trying to curb her evil desires and resist with all her might, she should not have completely fallen into the demonic path yet.
"Very well! If Commander Huang's mortars are not enough, our Independent Regiment can support him with ten 80mm mortars and a thousand rounds of ammunition. Do you think that will suffice?" Qin Feng said hurriedly.
"Hah! Is this the true strength of the Heavenly Heart Sect, the number one sect in the Divine Realm? How utterly disappointing." Seeing the foolish Heavenly Gate reduced to chaos, the leading man in dark robes laughed wildly.
"Hai!" Receiving a sharp slap, the Japanese captain instantly came to his senses. Not daring to utter another word, he quickly turned around to convey the orders.
In truth, Shizutani Tanaka had no other choice. If they failed to break through the encirclement now, annihilation was their only destiny. Tanaka refused to die, nor did he want his 13th Division to be wiped out here, leaving him with no option but to make a desperate gamble.
Yet, regardless of the exorbitant prices demanded, the people trailing behind—just like those from the Mysterious Heaven Sect—all wore grim expressions with aching hearts. They secretly calculated their losses, and many even reached a covert agreement: once they forced their way through the vapor barrier, they would join forces to slaughter Xu Ruogu and then take back whatever they had each paid.
Tie Zheng's brow relaxed as a gentle breeze whirled and wrapped around the instantly elongated spiritual energy arrow, which then shot forth with blinding fury.
However, a hundred feet up, the tree trunk and its massive canopy were shrouded in a thick, white mist, lending them an aura of profound mystery.
While Bu Er was still trying to make sense of the situation, his head suddenly grew heavy and his vision blurred. The blue mist, transformed by the Blue Fox, began to burrow into his chest bit by bit.
Lin Wanqiu looked at Xu Xiao with a dazed expression, the focus in her eyes somewhat scattered, and asked in a low, sleep-talk-like murmur.
"On the Day of the Flare, the Sword of Ultimate Yang may transcend realms to vanquish demons." The man chuckled, turning to gaze at the celestial phenomena. With dark clouds veiling the moon, only then would the starlight truly be noticed.
Magic light converged there, and beams of pitch-black radiance shot across the landscape. The earth was sinking, and countless towering ancient trees shattered to pieces inch by inch.
With a wry face, Li Yunxiang avoided Bo Ge's angry glare and turned to follow Yang Weicheng.
That wasn't right either. Back at the supermarket, he had spoken to her so gently, every single movement and word showing utmost consideration for her feelings.
Outside, Chen Gong wore a solemn expression, his eyes tightly closed. A strand of black hair hung down each side of his official cap, and an ancient book hovered in his hand, radiating white beams that connected Chen Gong, the tome, and the grand formation.
Realizing this truth, King Mu hitched his eight prized steeds and journeyed west to the Kunlun Mountains. These eight peerless horses were named Chiji, Daoli, Baiyi, Yurun, Shanzi, Quhuang, Hualiu, and Luer.
Since the primary objective was to diminish the eldest prince's chances of ascending the throne, all of his cronies had to be systematically eliminated one by one.
The more Tian Pengpeng thought about it, the more unsettled she felt. Abandoning her original world meant that her scumbag father and mother had succeeded in bleeding her dry, leaving the culprits who caused her death to go unpunished.
Louis glanced at the magical potion brewed by Master Gaia, a trace of solemnity flashing deep within his eyes.
Although Gluttony's devouring ability was terrifyingly powerful—capable of carving out a devoured trench a hundred meters straight ahead the moment the eye on its abdomen opened—
Onnoki's words instilled absolute confidence in all the Rock ninja present, prompting them to burst into cheers.
Therefore, upon sensing that Ye Siwei might pose a threat to its life, it became extremely vigilant.