Chapter 126: The Counterattack Begins

"For the sake of the neutral families?"

Imperial Capital, Jiang Family Estate.

In the conference room, upon hearing Jiang Chen's words, the senior members of the Jiang family were stunned. They exchanged glances, their expressions filled with confusion. "Family Head, while the neutral families may not support our Jiang family, they do not target or attack us either. Why is there a need to conquer them by force?"

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Just as it was in the beginning, the dark, beautiful shadow did not become unusually excited after devouring a god. It remained in a state of tranquility, constantly giving the impression that it was about to drift into a deep slumber.

The goblin that had been kicked to the ground by Tie Feng got up in a few swift motions. Its right arm was twisted at a strange angle, precisely at the spot where Tie Feng had landed his kick.

However, during the latter half of the first quarter, the Warriors missed three consecutive perimeter shots. Led by Yuan Su, the Cavaliers quickly closed the gap, as Gibson and Moon began hitting long-range shots from the outside.

Park Tae-yang looked at the earnest Seohyun, then helplessly took out his phone. Sure enough, it was another unsaved number.

The guards outside the hall heard the noise and were about to enter to protect the Emperor, but Lin Ling immediately cast a spell, using the mental incantations taught to her by the Drunken Immortal to brace the doors of the Crouching Dragon Hall with all her might. Even though Shu Rou kept trying to interfere, Lin Ling played the role of a perfect teammate.

Though less efficient than the first goblin, they made up for it in numbers; even just by bleeding, they would be enough to wear down the Boar Rider.

"Screw you!" Yan Zhong raised his middle finger, flicking it up! He had piqued my curiosity but refused to satisfy it; he was truly, maddeningly despicable.

At this moment, Tie Feng had grown accustomed to this feeling. So-called berserking—was it not just a racing heartbeat?

Once Lu Fan disappeared, he vanished completely. The police turned X City upside down but could not find a trace of him.

Upon hearing the mention of the Seven Stars, Lu Fan furrowed his brow slightly. The Seven Killings, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf being associated with these Seven Stars posed a significant problem, but he kept his thoughts to himself.

She relied on the fact that she had served the Emperor early on, and that he had favored her a few times in his youth. As the head of the lower-ranking consorts, she acted high and mighty all day long, as if she were the Empress herself, yet when she encountered concubines of higher rank, she behaved more like a servant than anyone else.

However, San Bao was not anxious, because Fang Tielei and the others were on the brink of death under the siege of the Ling family. If it weren't for the dozen or so Spirit Emperors huddling together in a defensive turtle formation, they would have long since perished under the hundreds and thousands of ranged attacks from the Ling family.

"Are you talking about the Fourth Prince, Tuoshan? I killed him. If you want revenge, feel free!" San Bao slowly stood up, though the spiritual energy in his body had been instantly scattered by his opponent, and his inner core was on the verge of collapsing.

Murong Shanshan stuck out her tongue and said quite loudly, while Fengliu Dashao and Kuangzhan instantly grew to hate this beautiful girl to the bone.

The next day, a refreshed Zhao Yan rode on his Meng-Han First Generation mount, flanked by Buchintan and Xifasang, who were riding tall steeds. According to the plan, they would launch an assault on the Yellow Palace branch hall at noon.

Summary of the next chapter: Chen Dao had arranged to meet with Wei Yan, but was ambushed by the Jiaozhou army. Chen Dao saw the captured Chen Shi, but he had no intention of surrendering. Instead, he led his White Ear soldiers to find another location to make a desperate last stand.

Thinking of this, she felt a flicker of fear. She had only been here for eighteen days, yet she had already turned her life into such a mess. She was only sixteen; what would happen if things continued this way?

The treasure in the parcel was certainly worth over one hundred million. Simon knew this well. Despite being a clothing store owner, he had spent most of his life in the business world, and like others, he had developed a sharp eye. From that brief glance earlier, the shopkeeper knew that the treasure in the parcel was worth far more than just one hundred million.