Chapter 127: The Plan Falls Through

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The moment he pulled out his phone, several fully armed soldiers rushed in. At the same time, a forest of cold gun barrels was leveled at every police officer.

The revolution raged for a full century. Though it was eventually quelled, the upheaval caused human language to nearly vanish from the Yasha Nation. It survived only among the royal family and nobility, and Biyan, a member of the Yasha royal family, was one of the few Yashas who knew human speech.

“So you mean the mole came from either the Yin Pole or the Yang Pole?” I was a little confused for a moment.

The effect of those snow-bright eyes focusing was like a searchlight. Wherever Nazé went, people crowded around him. Hu Hu clung tightly to the hem of his clothes with one hand while holding Lucifer in the other, her lips puckered so fiercely they could have held a baby bottle. She could see nothing except other people’s backsides.

There was nothing he could do about Mo Jue. Negotiations ultimately came down to fame or profit, but his weakness was in someone else’s hands, which meant he had lost control of the situation. Ye Wei was in Mo Jue’s hands, and he had already lost his greatest advantage.

Su Yang had injured Cao Shuang that evening. Cao Dongliang knew that Su Yang had snapped both of Cao Shuang’s arms and certainly would not let the matter rest. He was worried that Cao Dongliang would send people after Su Yang that very night.

That old man, whose hair and beard were both completely white, was none other than the renowned Prophet of the Boundless Chaos Sea—Mr. Mu.

Bai Xianxian had hidden herself in the Asura Demon Realm for five hundred years. Her cultivation had completely transformed into demonic energy, turning her into a Bone Demon. With the help of the black-robed demon spirit, her cultivation had grown at an astonishing pace. After five hundred years of arduous training, she had finally reached an utterly terrifying level of power.

“No, it’s covered in flames from head to toe. My Rose can’t do a thing!” Zhen Hong was helpless as well. The elemental disadvantage was simply too severe.

He let out a small sigh of relief, picked up a peach from the table, and took a gentle bite. It was incredibly sweet—an exceptionally fresh peach indeed. He took several more bites in quick succession, and soon only the pit remained.

That was the difference between ordinary players and those gifted with extraordinary talent. Most players could not reach Diamond even after spending their entire lives trying, yet there were some naturally gifted players who could force their way to the rank of Master in less than a month.

Greenland, the northernmost country on Earth, was a vast land covered in snow throughout the year, with only a small population living along the coast.

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Watching the two players who would soon face each other as opponents stare one another down on the court, every hair on the fans’ bodies stood on end.

More importantly, the agony he had felt when he first awakened, together with the body he now possessed, proved that he had indeed been afflicted by that so-called Blazing Poison. Yet Li Yang had no memory of it whatsoever, let alone any knowledge of the village mentioned by the old man in the blue robe.

But that was Mu Di’ai’s true belief. He owed Yi Yang far too much. He felt that only by giving his all to support Yi Yang and his team in the professional league could he ever repay everything.

A month later, the tears of blood had dried up, and Lian Haiping had gradually grown calm after his grief. Reviving Li Mengshang was a knot that had formed in his heart. No matter how many difficulties stood in his way, he would never give up until the very last moment.

In the rear courtyard, Bai Qiu had finally realized his predicament. His face was full of helpless misery. He had never imagined that his trip to the Profound Residence would end with him taking the blame for the mess his old man had made in the past.

“Damn it, what are you pretending to be—a silent hero?” Leng Yue cursed resentfully. She picked up the scroll from the table and left the front hall as well.

If curiosity about why he had been affected by that inexplicable barrier had not gotten the better of him after suffering the setback, he would never have gone there time and again over the course of that month to offer kisses of his own accord.

Zhao Nan remained silent. At last, he said淡然ly, “Wanyan, I can’t go on like this. You should stop as well. Perhaps there is still room to turn things around.”

“I’m genuinely curious… just how powerful are you?” She studied the man before her with an inquisitive gaze. There were simply too many mysteries surrounding this man—this man who had captivated her and drawn her into an irresistible obsession.

Hao Ren no longer needed to use the door. He leaped straight up to the high transom window and stood atop the pointed roof of the ancient castle. Then he took out a lighter and struck it three times in succession.

The vast sea vanished in an instant. The three brothers of the Wu family hovered in midair, staring at the seawater that had disappeared without a trace beneath their feet, then at the blue ocean floating before them. Their faces had turned livid.

As far as Liu Ning knew, the people who were aware of the truth were few. Daoist Tieguan had already died, leaving only herself, Tang Changyu, Zhao Nan, Liu Bin, and Yun Qing. No matter how hard she tried, Liu Ning could not believe that one of them had been secretly trying to put them all to death.

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It had to be said that Shisei Motoki had somehow guessed correctly without realizing it: Patchouli truly was not a being from this world.

The reporter who had been instructed beforehand to interview Li Chunnian froze for a moment. This had not been part of his original assignment, but Li Chunnian had already spoken, so the reporter could only oblige and turn to question Chen Xing—just like the many other reporters at the scene who had noticed Chen Xing’s presence only because of Li Chunnian’s words.

Xiao Yu was stunned. He had never imagined that Ling Yefeng would go so far as to sacrifice his life to protect Wang Yuyao.

“Then if I want to attain eternal life and become an immortal, can that be achieved as well?” Fang Han looked at Boss Chu, a strange light flickering in his eyes.

Inside the cultivation chamber, a mist formed from condensed inner force and true energy began circling around Xiao Chen before being drawn into his body.

“Within three to five years at most,” said the Supreme God in his mind. That was the result of its calculations. Since there were countless possible outcomes, it could not determine the exact time and could only offer a rough estimate.

That was more or less how the story went. Chu He seemed to remember that there was a continuation, but he had forgotten it. What he remembered most clearly was that the woodcutter obtained the golden axe and the silver axe.

Jian Yiyun slowly zoomed in on the image. The moment the picture on the screen enlarged, she was so frightened that she nearly dropped her phone again.

Boss Chu secretly rolled his eyes. Sure enough, he had guessed that this fellow would intervene at the crucial moment. He even suspected that the fellow had deliberately failed to stop that Supreme from charging out earlier, all for the sake of this very moment.

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