39: Chapter 39 A level of intelligence, only possible with Emperor-level bloodlines, found in a mosquito?

The screen was enhanced with cheap special effects; the later audience would see the entire screen filled with flying dog food.

Fang Yuan immediately ordered soldiers to Xuzhou to gather intelligence. Ten days later, the report came back: Bai Guangen's unit, which was attacking Xuzhou, had also ceased their offensive. Instead, they had set up camp along the north of the Peishui River, facing off against the Black Armored Army south of the river.

Within the shipyard, a 2,000-ton displacement giant warship towered majestically by the side of Lake Tai, nearing completion and inspection.

However, an hour passed, and the door to the secret room remained tightly shut. Only the faint sound of punches and kicks could be heard from within.

When Han Mo was here just now, Ding Rou was too busy shyly looking at her own dress to notice her surroundings. Now that Han Mo was gone, she finally noticed what Xuanxuan was wearing today.

Zhan Wuji let out a roar as he swung his horse-chopping saber down in a powerful vertical cleave, targeting the bear demon charging at the very front.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Gu Yusheng's silent expression, shook his head, and left to find someone to help search for Luo Luo.

Early the next morning, Shen Yan packed his things and prepared to leave. This apartment had already been exposed and was clearly no longer habitable.

Just as he walked out of the courtyard and was about to depart, Chen Wuji's ears twitched. Hearing Jiang Han's words, his feet stumbled, and he nearly fell flat on his face.

"Luo Luo, do you like your master very much?" the Demon Queen asked gently, holding Luo Luo's hand.

This person was a native of Liantai County, Shanxi. A few months ago, his father encountered a Japanese patrol while traveling to the countryside for business. A conflict broke out, and his father was shot dead by the Japanese army.

Several dark shadows flew in the sky; they seemed to be Biyi Birds. These birds are born with only one wing and must rely on a pair—male and female—supporting each other to soar, otherwise they cannot fly. They are flawed creatures, yet for some reason, Mu Qingfeng found this way of existence beautiful and felt the grace within it.

Sheng Zhan nodded and walked over slowly to pick up the phone. However, he didn't answer it but hung up directly.

The man before him had directly called the Fourth War God by name, which meant only one possibility: the backer behind him was likely on par with the War God himself.

Li Sanpao didn't know how to answer for a moment. It was obvious that Lynette was using her own understanding of things to interpret Li Sanpao's words.

"Third Prince, what brings you to our Ye Manor today?" Ye Qingyun asked Jun Qi with a beaming smile.

Hearing this, Mo Feibai buried his head even deeper. What's going on? How did I fail to control myself?

She just hadn't expected that while she, Ye Wanruo, could sleep fine on her own before, how did it end up like this when sleeping with Ye Beiming?

The innocent love of seventeen is something that, once missed, is lost for a lifetime. This is a regret for many. If possible, he didn't want his second brother to have such a regret.

Accompanying him were two immortal cultivators dressed in embroidered robes, as well as his various generals and adjutants.

"Cough... cough, cough." Yu Qing's sudden change made Lian Yuncheng feel as if his throat were uncomfortable.

"Sister, you don't need to worry anymore. My illness was completely cured an hour ago," Liu Che said.

"However, I don't have many hands here. When the time comes, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Grandfather and Grandmother to serve as Supreme Elders in my Immortal Spirit Sect."

With Shen Qingwu's joyous opening dance, the remaining performances didn't seem as captivating. The children were led away to play elsewhere by their wet nurses and nannies with toys in hand. While the play was still being performed on stage, the people below had already gathered in small groups to chat.

When Hua Ying'er saw Lian Yuncheng dodge all of her Blood-Congealing Divine Needles and walk toward her, she was startled. However, she wasn't afraid. Instead, she suddenly held her palms before her chest and began jumping left and right, as if performing some strange footwork.

Two lines of clear tears fell down Concubine Li's face. Just by looking at her father's expression, she understood that her suspicions were entirely correct. The teacup in her hand fell limply, wetting a corner of her skirt. The emerald tea dripped down the hem like her heart, which was currently being torn to pieces, aching incessantly.

Although it was fake, perhaps because the Scorpion Spirit used it consciously, the fake tail swayed just like a real one.

Kang Ran was also drenched in sweat. This was the extent of the intelligence he possessed. If they still found nothing at the final location, he truly wouldn't know how to face Qi Tianshou. Even if Qi Tianshou didn't blame him, he would likely be consumed by fear and unease.

It had to be said that Da Sha's strength was startling. At this moment, the monster's tricks against Da Sha were completely ineffective. That massive tail swung horizontally at Da Sha, but Da Sha remained expressionless, reaching out his other hand to suddenly grab the snake's tail.

Feng Xu's looks were too aggressively handsome, while Tian You appeared slightly more boyish in comparison. Individually, they might both be perfect, but when standing together, Tian You might be overshadowed.

She lowered her head with a wronged expression, but in reality, her heart was trembling with fear as she tightly gripped Zhang Jinghui's arm.

The character for 'Saint' on the mountain gate fell to the ground with a crash, while the other characters remained completely unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

A blood-red aura erupted from Yuan Qing's body, and instantly a bloody scent filled the air as an endless pressure bore down on the six people.

What Qiao Jun didn't know was that the allied forces were deliberately slowing their advance because Jiang Chen and Ming Zhe were plotting something big in secret.

In an era of peace, it would be a major issue for a civilian to know the location of a military district, as it could potentially lead to the leak of national secrets.

It wasn't until after six in the evening that the acreage of the village's land was finally recorded in the ledger. Outside, the sky had already turned dark.

"The Golden Talisman Guards are divided into three types: Gold, Silver, and Paper. These also represent the rank of the personnel. As for the actual talismans, you have all three types in your waist bag," Feng Chan'er said, pointing to the pouch at Su Nanqiu's side.

In his past life, as time went on, the supernatural beasts and monsters that appeared became increasingly powerful and numerous, yet humanity continued to survive. So, there was no need to say whether one hoped for it or not.

"Watch closely how I face the enemy!" Kuafu roared. The muscles across his body suddenly bulged like the gnarled roots of an old tree, each muscle seemingly filled with explosive power.

Every time she saw Zhao Zhengce, Qiao Xueli felt very warm. In particular, the sincere smile on Zhao Zhengce's face was enough to melt her. But Qiao Xueli also knew that some things were impossible. She knew who she was and who Magistrate Zhao was; she had a great deal of self-awareness.