Chapter 53: Understanding the Case Details

After all, he was young, full of vigor, and hot-blooded.

Qin Yu was inevitably stirred to feel a little fired up.

Having been relentlessly lashed for two consecutive nights, Xiao Cui, who had just become a woman, was somewhat overwhelmed. Tonight, Qin Yu decided to spare her.

After eating and drinking his fill, Qin Yu summoned Steward Hu to inquire about Jiang Xinyue's situation. He was told that her father was to be buried today, and after tidying things up tomorrow, she would likely be able to return to the estate by nightfall.

Left with no choice, Qin Yu had to suppress his desires...

Given the current military strength of the Songjiang Army, perhaps just a single division would be enough to take Donghai City, but how much time would be wasted and how many sacrifices would that process demand?

Lin Wushuang's palace of destiny trembled slightly as the Asura sword intent manifested, forming a protective sword aura that continuously eroded Xiurou's snow-flower sword domain. At the same time, he unleashed wave after wave of unfathomable sword Qi, relentlessly striking at the vulnerable spots of the snow-flower sword domain.

A moment later, high above the peak of the Central Heavenly Pillar Peak in the Fifth Realm, Yun Chen, clad in green robes, stood suspended in mid-air, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on a cave located at the back of Heavenly Pillar Peak. At this moment, a faint red glow faintly emanated from the cave entrance.

With a long whistle to the heavens, every single eye covering the body of the demonic Luo beast flashed with an eerie blue light, expanding boundlessly. Within the demonic illusion realm, it recreated a dim blue light barrier, enveloping Lin Wushuang, the play-slave, and Qing Luo within it. However, because the demonic Luo beast's primary target was Lin Wushuang, the play-slave and Qing Luo were unaffected by the bewitching domain.

Wielding the flames of karma with a surge of spiritual power, the sword technique executed by Lin Wushuang could only be described as ghostly, unpredictable, and infinitely mutable. Clearly using the exact same move, he was able to strike with entirely different nuances, all aimed directly at the vital points across the white-robed man's entire body.

Without pausing his offensive, Du Yiming leaped forward, fiercely catching up to the backward-flying Zhang Hao. Without a shred of politeness, the fourth form of the Seven Kills was unleashed directly. The claw force transformed into a giant python that clamped onto Zhang Hao's body, dragging him down to violently smash into the ground a thousand meters away.

Hearing Yun Chen's cough, Ming Yifang finally realized his own lapse in composure and hurriedly apologized, "Your Royal Highness the Princess, it was my rudeness. But just now, I was truly..." At this point, Ming Yifang did not even know how to continue.

Although Zhao Guang did not know the reason behind it, that did not prevent him from drawing a conclusion. However, using torches to burn them directly did not yield the results they had imagined.

Then, Huang Shan was seen leaping heavily to the ground, stomping his feet hard, while countless branches and leaves sprouted from his hands and began spreading across the entire battlefield.

At this moment, a large gathering of people had already filled the grand hall, including many elder figures of the dragon race, as well as younger ones like Situ Huang and Situ Yuelang. There were also warriors clad in golden armor, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, but the majority were fully armed guards standing at attention within the hall.

He had always been renowned for his immense strength, yet under his full-blown strike, Yun Yang remained completely motionless. Could such strength really belong to a mere newcomer?

The auto city specialized in selling cars, housing hundreds of 4S dealerships; surely, they could find something useful there, right?

Suppressing the tumultuous thoughts in her mind, the Eldest Princess quietly walked over to the Emperor's side to observe what he was writing.

Our school has produced a great literary talent, bringing immense honor to the school. This is nothing shameful, nor is there anything that needs to be concealed.

The old man with the goat beard and the hunchbacked old man simultaneously turned their gazes toward the white-haired old man, a hint of shock lingering in their eyes.

As fellow members of the human race, just as Guang Yuan had stated, executing demons today would uphold the righteousness and clear the vision of humankind. Xuan Cang, who had long suffered from the brutal persecution of the demon race, felt this most profoundly.

Wen Ruanruan nodded. Looking at the team of tall, strapping young men before her and recalling how abruptly she had just intercepted them, she realized her actions were far too sudden and utterly lacking in manners. For a moment, she even forgot to withdraw the hand she was still using to block their path.

Uncle Laogan still held a certain degree of prestige in the village. According to past experiences, with a shout like that, everyone would usually show him some respect.

Long Teng never expected that one day he would make it to the very frontlines, and even serve as the vanguard. It turned out that the Crown Prince's transfer of him to Binzhou was only the first step; the Crown Prince had long intended to place heavy responsibilities on him. Since the Crown Prince valued him so greatly, he naturally could not fail to live up to His Highness's expectations.