Chapter 122: Establishing the Covenant

The Fiercest Man of Great Xia Rain falls on a southern night by the river. 1298 words 2026-03-25 00:39:01

Those who knew the truth, such as Zhang Yao and the others, sat upright and composed. Su Li’s trusted aides who were unaware of the circumstances, including Xue Qingyan and Dai Rong, were somewhat surprised, but they were relieved all the same.

The ones in the worst position were the local governors who had little loyalty to Su Li and had come that day merely to honor the invitation.

Hearing Su Li’s words, they realized that tonight’s banquet was not as simple as it seemed.

They glanced around uneasily, only to see someone standing outside...

Ye Feng felt as though a pair of eyes had been fixed on his back. The sensation grew ever stronger, as if whatever was behind him were drawing closer and closer.

Lin Feng’s face was filled with smiles as well. He felt that whenever he was with Lin Lian’er, happiness rose naturally from the depths of his heart. Perhaps this was the charm of family.

“Exactly!” Han Xiuqi laughed heartily as he leaped onto the tree and continued tossing elm seeds downward.

At the thought, the man in the suit could not help frowning. His left hand, pressing against the wound, increased the pressure slightly. Then he shifted his feet and landed in the steadiest posture possible. Even so, the impact of landing tugged sharply at the wound, and another layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Huiyun merely smiled and placed a piece of food in her grandmother’s bowl, thinking that her judgment had indeed been excellent when she had chosen Ye Feng to pretend to be her boyfriend.

No one knew what the crude and violent Yang Ying was thinking, but for some reason, he seemed to possess an added touch of peculiar, captivating mystery.

In an instant, the impurities clogging Ziyue’s meridians began to writhe slowly, until they were all forced toward the area surrounding her dantian.

Nan Shu stepped forward, showed her the number on the card displayed on his phone, and then pushed open the door and walked straight in.

His words were infused with absolute bloodlust and cruelty. Each syllable seemed honed upon an icy blade, so cold that it made one stiffen, while conveying the torment of being slowly cut apart.

The staff all found the scene somewhat bizarre. They could not help wondering whether geniuses truly existed in this world.

At Tuan Zang’s warning, the ninjas hurled a great number of shuriken and kunai at Uchiha Madara, then leaped away into the distance.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the legion commander decisively ordered a retreat. The Imperial Army still held the advantage in numbers, so Anthony and Rebida did not pursue them.

By then, the surrounding air had begun to tremble. Even ordinary people who knew nothing about power could see how astonishing the magic Li Xianyu was preparing would be, to say nothing of those present.

“You can’t defeat me unless you use the Hua Family’s secret sword technique,” Liu Muer said with a smile as she dodged.

The Blood Moon elves in the rear did not fire arrows. Instead, they bombarded the enemy with magic. Undead creatures felt no pain and would not lose their ability to move merely because they had been struck by arrows. Against these walking corpses, magic and divine arts were far more effective than physical attacks.

But what happened next left everyone dumbfounded. Su Wanqin’s technique was indeed powerful, yet the Black Sky Dragon suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled all the flames.

Beside Zilu, he saw a huge mass of flame descend from the sky. In an instant, the leopard rat was engulfed by fire.

He was struck by a magic projectile in an instant. It erupted over his body like a bolt of lightning, tearing him apart.

“This time, the old man really has suffered,” Beidou said. Though calm and aloof, he still felt a pang of guilt when he saw Luoluo swimming through the paddy field that looked like a cesspit.

“So you’re the one who ambushed General Huo?” Wang Xue slowly turned around and stared coldly at the approaching figure.

Wen Ran could not help reflecting once again. Had she been too cold that day? Had her tone been inappropriate, and had the things she said been too hurtful?

After analyzing the situation for a while, Lin Tian still felt that the most effective way to promote it was to capitalize on his identity as a contestant on the show, along with the exposure that came with it.

After crashing into the stone wall, Asu vomited a large mouthful of blood from the pain. He took a pill and rested for a moment before recovering a considerable portion of his strength.