Chapter 109: The Grand Finale

In his eyes, Xu Yang was so gravely wounded that he simply could not possibly keep fighting.

Besides, today was Old Master Zhou’s birthday banquet. If anyone really died here, no one would come away looking good.

Yet just as he hesitated, Xu Yang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then lunged at him once more.

The pain on his body burned like fire, his mouth was full of the taste of blood, and...

The icebound expanse was very much like the desert. There was no fixed scenery here; aside from a few glaciers, ice caverns, and the enormous cracks in the ice that would not change in a short time, everything else on the ground would be altered by the raging snowstorms.

In front of the Tower to the Heavens, several hundred disciples of the Phoenix Feather Sacred Land sat cross-legged. Dense streams of energy drifted all around them, and they greedily drew it in, their blood and qi rising at a noticeable speed.

As for Xuan Bing, he had left the night before to rendezvous with the other three and had not invited Lin Xuan.

“Remnant soul? Ghost? What do you think?” The shadow gave a sly smile, his words full of mockery. At this, the Poison Fire Old Monster’s face turned extremely ugly.

The Dai family in City A was not as powerful as the forces in Helian Chun’s hands, but it was still one of the most prominent families. Back then, Old Master Dai had also started from nothing, pouring his blood, sweat, and soul into every brick and tile before the Dai Corporation became what it was today. It was only a pity that his son, Dai Na, was a truly hopeless spendthrift.

“Just say what’s the matter. Don’t waste my time—I still have to go back and feed the baby.” Yi Tian made it clear he did not want to talk for too long at the mountaintop.

Aude looked embarrassed. This was not allowed, that was not acceptable—yet the enemy was right in front of them, wasn’t he? Were they supposed to just sit there and wait to be ambushed?

Yi Tian did not conceal a thing. He began speaking openly to the higher-ups, believing that if he wanted the plan to go forward, he had to tell the truth sincerely rather than hide behind half measures.

From Flying Horse Ranch to Luoyang was only a journey of a little over a thousand miles. Tai Xuan reached it in a day and a half. Not long after he entered Luoyang, Xu Ziling hurried over.

She really had drunk quite a bit. Five beer cans were already empty on the floor, and because she had been drinking so quickly, she was now beginning to feel the effects.

Old Dou was truly going all out—he only had some two hundred thousand troops, and now he had basically brought out everyone who could still move to fight Zhai Rang. Did he no longer care if he lived or died? Was he not afraid that Old Luo would raid his lair again?

This Li Jie was the one the young master had arranged to deal with Hua Rujun, and the young master had also said he would not mind if Hua Rujun’s body ended up being abused the way Hua Fengshan’s had been before. So what was the situation now? Everyone focused on Han Junxi’s call and listened intently.

With a thunderous boom, accompanied by a tragic howl, a war elephant was hurled out of the smoke and crashed down in front of the gunners’ shields. Its trunk, as thick as a lamppost and still belching black smoke, swept over and knocked several shield-bearers in the front row sprawling.

Xiang Xia had already been on the road for two full days. Even if her body could take it, the horse could not endure it. So she found an inn and stopped there to rest.

Gao Qian’s taut muscles relaxed at last, and then a burst of cold sweat broke out. He closed his eyes and gave Lin Xi a slight nod. He wanted to say something, but his throat was so dry it felt as though it had bled.

“You’re the pervert. Your whole family is perverted. You’re the one who drinks chicken soup. Your whole family drinks chicken soup.” The more Yan Fei looked at the fat, bruised man in front of her, the more revolted she felt, and she still had to buy Li Gang time to call for help, so her tone grew increasingly unfriendly.

After several tense days of filming, the movie finally wrapped before New Year’s Day. Everyone gathered together for a meal, then posted photos on Weibo to celebrate the completion of filming.

In order to be able to return to that ship “smoothly” once again, we agreed to go back to our rooms and sleep separately. But even after lying in bed for a long time, I still could not sleep. I got up, opened the door, and stepped into the courtyard.