Ye Lan immediately helped Lin Yin to a nearby bench to sit down and rest. At that moment, Lei Xiu was asking Ailin if she had made any discoveries.

Apart from Zi Yuan, who frowned slightly, the other three managed to keep it together and hurriedly packed their things, heading toward the place where people were present.

If the two people in front did not recognize Han Xiaodong's precious treasures, wouldn’t that imply they were lacking in their appraisal abilities? It would lead others to question their capability and status. In the antiques industry, the ability to appraise items has always been the voice of collectors; losing that voice is equivalent to losing status and influence.

The semi-spiritual weapon emitted a blue glow. Even if the black tower’s guards appeared again, it would be the other party who acted first, and if they killed someone and fled, he would do the same.

At that moment, Ou Man on the bed suddenly woke up. She felt dizzy, her eyes half-open, and her voice was enchanting.

This strike completely absorbed the flames on Lu Chengze’s body, scattering ashes into the air, which turned into nothingness after a few glowing specks.

Zhao Xi'er and Chen Jiehao simultaneously removed their brown glasses and caps. Zhao Xi'er habitually swept her shiny black hair, and a wave of jasmine fragrance hit him, leaving him momentarily stunned.

The more Yun Zhen thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his feet, causing a whirlwind of snow to swirl up, then clapped his palms vigorously. The ten or so people were obscured by the snowstorm, struggling helplessly. By the time the chaos ended, Yun Zhen had long since vanished, and the Tianxing Sword's presence was nowhere to be seen.

Fortunately, the previous deficiency in strength no longer existed. Thus, the two sides were in a deadlock; Huo Ziyin felt helpless against the divine clan man, yet the divine clan man was equally helpless against Huo Ziyin.

And there were also the hidden forces of the Shangguan clan and Feng Manlou, with a total of seven top-tier powers occupying the North Sea, creating a peak combat strength that the region had never seen before.

However, what troubled Shen Boru was that even though the person in front of him had committed numerous wrongdoings, how could he have the authority and qualifications to deprive him of the right to survive? If he killed in vain, how would that be different from a fiend like him?

“Anyway, that’s the gist of it! First of all, I want to clarify, if Dad came to Germany this time for us, then I win; otherwise, you win,” Tang Baobao said seriously, tilting her head.

Mo Siyou felt a tremor in her heart upon hearing Zi Yuan's words. Depending on each other... deceased... Could it be that she was also an... orphan? Mo Siyou’s delicate brows furrowed slightly, her clear eyes reflecting Zi Yuan’s figure as if she was reassessing her.

Ye Jingxuan only managed to force a smile upon seeing the emperor, but it vanished completely when he noticed Su Qingwan beside the emperor.

The leading young man in the blue shirt suddenly stopped running and turned to look at the three figures in raincoats and straw hats.

The top martial art, Form and Intent Boxing, was categorized as one of the twelve top martial arts, arranged on this level.

“In the future, this will be my territory. Anyone who dares to stir up trouble should weigh their identity first. And please pass on a message: Li Qian was beaten by me. If he dares to scheme against Hua Manlou, I will stop at nothing to kill him,” Zhang Yifei’s sharp gaze swept over everyone.

“Qiyun, what’s going on?” Zhao Qiqi’s furrowed brow resembled a crack in her meticulously done makeup. She never imagined her careful arrangements would be disrupted at the last moment.

After the drawbridge rose, the sentinel did not open the main gate but lowered a hanging basket from the wall. Chang Le went up first, handing over the bag he held to the sentinel before turning back to help the two sentinels who were shaking the basket.

Shen Boru thought that the Spirit Young Master, who shared his sentiments, would instantly understand; perhaps he had just been scolded, and his fragile pride had been strongly hit. He could hear the Spirit Young Master scoff but chose to ignore Shen Boru.

Fang Yuan’s companion, Luo Feiling, raised her head at this moment, her face showing a hint of confusion as she asked a question.

Having dealt with Han Minyun, Liu Tianyu was exceptionally happy, smiling radiantly all the way home.

After returning to the command center, Li Liu arrived around 1 PM. After eating, the various commanders, battalion leaders, and Li Liu's company commander gathered in the command center. When Li Liu returned, he instructed the staff to notify them to convene a meeting.

Only Lan Ni swiftly drew the bowstring, placing an arrow on it and shooting it out instantly. The arrow soared through the air with a piercing whistle, spinning wildly, with icy power coalescing on it, arriving before Sain in an instant.

Seeing Qin Fang charging forward, the guard pointed his spear at him, indicating that if Qin Fang continued to advance, he wouldn’t be courteous.

He failed to kill Wang Zhou, and those inside the palace had not raised sufficient vigilance; disaster had struck.

Its strength lay in its extraordinary cutting ability. What level could it reach? Perhaps it could effortlessly pierce through a blast-proof shield. With some effort, it might even be able to perform feats like slicing armored vehicles.