Chapter 78: The Supreme Black Card

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“How about this one?” Lin Qingqi leaned obediently against Lu Fei’s side, pointing at a building complex as she asked him.

The saleswoman, Chen Qingqing, introduced it lazily, “This is our best-selling floor plan. If you buy now, fifty million will take it. If you like it, miss, have your boyfriend make the move quickly. This floor plan is very popular—by tomorrow, it might be gone.”

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Those for whom fire is too dominant in the Four Pillars will have flushed faces, loud voices, impatient tempers, prone to impulsiveness and a competitive spirit, easily causing trouble. Those lacking fire have sharp, thin foreheads, speak carelessly of right and wrong, are cunning and jealous, and rarely finish what they start.

“It’s already divided up, we can act at any time.” The regiment leader, hearing Ai Meng’s voice, immediately walked over and reported to her. Ai Meng nodded, her gaze sweeping over the agents at her command.

‘Why is Ling here?’ Regina was just as surprised by Ling’s appearance, but the Red Dragon had already recovered, prompting Regina to set aside her doubts for now, and she failed to notice the changes in Ling.

When Wang Chunbai arrived on the ninth floor, the corridor was utterly silent. He listened at each door, and finally heard Shi Yuhuan’s laughter behind one. Just as he was about to kick open the door, a heavy blow struck the back of his neck, and everything went black as he lost consciousness.

Gao Zhen’s breathing suddenly quickened. The words of the water element made him think of a certain possibility.

But even under these circumstances, anyone with eyes could see that Obito would find it hard to move the target away without harm.

To consolidate, and to clarify his progress, he did not return to the resting place above. Instead, each time he reached his limit, he carved out a new foothold slightly higher up, practicing there. It was also excellent training.

But Puyang’s eyes had long adapted to the darkness, and he could clearly see the tension on her face.

The range in the air was vast, and hiding amidst the sea of fire made missing attacks normal. But with the random, sweeping crossover of holy light and sword energy, no one dared stand still; everyone maintained their guard or dodged. As long as there was any movement, Puyang could sense it.

Xiongba merely gave the deceased members of the Twelve Demons of the Heavenly Pool a proper burial, with no intention of revenge. Only he knew: when the remaining members went on their diplomatic mission that day, the task itself was arranged by Xiongba. He hid in the shadows, waiting for their guard to drop before striking ruthlessly.

Hua Yunfeng wore a cold smile at the corner of his lips. Shushan needs dogs, true, but only obedient ones! A dog that might bite back at any moment is better off dead.

“Again with this damned thing! Why is it that every time I emerge, it’s always this cursed thing!” The Blood Demon cursed angrily at the black pillar of light.

Qu Feiyan tugged at her clothes, which were obviously luxurious and extraordinary, her face full of discomfort, her round cheeks nearly wrinkled into a ball. The lavish white robe, trimmed with golden thread, featured an embroidered phoenix in gold, vivid and poised to take flight. Atop her head was a peculiar golden chain, which jingled as she walked.

“Saiko, Yohei Mizuho did that on purpose—look at their momentum now!” Kogure Kimiya could understand Lin Chen’s actions, pointing to the field as he spoke.

The Marquis of Vauban originally kept to himself, resting on the Balkan Peninsula. But he was challenged by Salvatore Doni, the former ‘King of Swords’ and now the top enforcer—or rather, vanguard general—of the European Magic Alliance.

He’d intended to slip quietly out of the courtyard, but accidentally let an anonymous citizen recognize him, spreading the news and causing this situation.

Zhao Kuang and Gongsun Ruojie were clearly unable to resist. With the help of the golden soldiers and the shadow of the Great Emperor, they could not even lift their heads, their bodies forced back inch by inch by the pressure of dragon energy.