Chapter 107: Relieved of His Vice President Duties

Sun Qiang turned and fixed Lu Fei with a look so vicious it seemed his face had twisted into a demon’s snarl. “Boy, for Yaya’s sake, I’ll go easy on you!”

“All you have to do is roll from the eighth floor down to the seventh. After that, I’ll allow you to take the elevator the rest of the way!”

As if granting some great mercy, Sun Qiang stood there, waiting for Lu Fei to roll his way down the stairwell.

The others all...

Though separated by a curtain, Rong Zhao could still feel that blade-sharp gaze. “Don’t you know what you’ve done yourself?” she said, raising her voice and drawing out each word, her tone turning sharp and stern; there was none of her former weakness left.

Du Ruo searched the hotel lobby for a while and did not find Qiao Anming. She went back to the entrance and looked around again, still without success. Her good mood was shattered, and she no longer felt like returning to the restaurant, so she simply turned back to her room.

Royalty stood high above the world, untouchable—not only because of their exalted status, but also because of their overwhelming martial power.

Gao was stunned, never imagining such words would come from Rong Zhao’s mouth. She studied Rong Zhao carefully, her thoughts churning. Why did she feel that something about this girl was different now?

What a filthy mind. Mo Jingyuan could not help pinching the bridge of his nose. When he had the time, he really ought to train his scatterbrained wife properly, so she would not keep filling her head with obscene jokes and embarrassing him in public.

So now Baladi did not know what he should do. The other side was clearly not a local force. Should he keep waiting for reinforcements, or withdraw first? Fewer than thirty men remained on Baladi’s side. If they kept fighting, their reinforcements might not arrive before all his people were encircled and swallowed whole.

That number left Zhang Yuan silent. To be honest, for the current Heiyue, the loss of seven hundred billion star shields was not severe; they could fully bear it. What truly pained Zhang Yuan was the loss of fifty-two thousand soldiers.

Zazan let his gaze rest on the host for only an instant, and after the briefest hesitation, he looked away.

However, no matter how Leng Dianchen thought about it, the final result was undoubtedly Blue Rainchen’s complete victory.

Although the value of a fifth-tier top-grade sword talisman was likely more than that, it still represented the sincerity of the Spirit Fire Sect.

He chased after them for a long while, yet where was there any trace of Cui Sinan? Xu Ziling finally came to a panting stop.

The afternoon sun poured down from between the tall buildings on the west side of the school, but it did not shine directly on the gravestones. It gave the strange impression that most of the playground had been abandoned by the sun, leaving it dark and damp with an astonishing sense of oppression.

“Of course. Who can blame it when there are always some people in this world who refuse to walk through the proper gate and insist on climbing over the wall instead?” said Big Spearhead Zhang coolly.

Martial practitioners had better eyesight than ordinary people, but at most they could only make out things that others could not see clearly. A blizzard, however, blotted out heaven and earth alike, cutting off vision altogether.

“If the sun were to explode, people on Earth would not be able to notice it at once. It takes seven minutes for the sun’s light to reach Earth. So for those seven minutes, the sunlight would still be warm,” Nightless said suddenly, just before Li Nuoyi and the others entered the half-tunnel of Hawu.

The other three sea demons had all reached the middle stage of the fourth tier as well. Under such circumstances, victory should have been all but assured.

After being teleported into the competition grounds, they could clearly see the expression of utter despair on the face of War Saint’s Dream. The substitute’s substitute had run into the alliance leader personally bringing the team. Even if they could win, they would not dare to. Besides, with the strength of their lineup, they had no chance of winning at all.

For this very reason, many martial clans of the Azure Cloud Empire, even those with no connection to the Zhao family, would still send people to take part in the Fire-From-Sky Ceremony.

The fire dragon transformed from the Heaven-Burning Sword slammed into the giant rock. The boulder, several zhang across, shattered at once into hundreds upon thousands of fragments. Yet no beast emerged, and the ice cones cast by Flower Fairy fell into empty space.