Chapter 99: A Guest Arrives from Qingzhou

Su Qi and Shi Lei glanced at Ye Yue, then at Eunuch Feng. Seeing that neither of them made any move to stop her, although feeling somewhat uneasy, they could only bow and comply.

After stepping out of the hall, Su Qi turned to Shi Lei and asked, “What do you make of today’s events, Lord Shi?”

Shi Lei pondered for a moment before replying, “There are many anomalies, many things I do not understand...”

“Hmph, who do you think you are? If you want to fight, leave your names first!” After kicking the two away, the Thunder God did not rush to dispel the unsealed energy. Instead, he faced the rapidly approaching enemies and shouted loudly.

Having completed these three preparatory steps, the next crucial phase was to organically integrate the content. This was a vital step, guiding the child to incorporate imagination while arranging each plot point logically.

“Is that so? How about we go to the Taiye Pool?” Bai Shaozi moved lightly and silently slipped out of the forest.

No one knew whether the food had fallen from the sky or what, but as soon as everyone sat down, the dishes arrived—fried, sautéed, steamed, roasted, baked, stewed, Western dishes, Chinese dishes, an assortment of every kind. Fortunately, the banquet table stretched from east to west and couldn’t quite hold everything.

Yes, Li Bing told Sun Peng that the middle-aged man seemed to know something, but originally intended to tell them something. It felt like there was some discomfort or inconvenience that prevented him from speaking openly in such an occasion.

It turned out that Tibet was known for its Datura flowers, capable of numbing the human brain’s nerves. The Heavenly Blade Master had conceived a sinister technique using Datura flowers.

Lan Xin supported Gu Qinglian weakly, rolling her eyes slightly and coughing heavily several times.

Though Duanyue fought with all his might, the outcome was clear after the clash. His body was blasted several times, and a sharp pain struck his chest as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

His eyes opened slightly, watching Ye Fantian’s spiritual presence fade away. Within those eyes was a trace of relief, a hint of nostalgia, and seemingly a desperate attempt to recall something. Yet, in an instant, those eyes closed again, as if they had never opened at all.

“Pah! Traitor and rebel, I will never speak even if I die!” The stubborn soldier spat at Li Mi and said fiercely.

Having lost the plague foundry, the Lich King remained unshaken. After all, the remaining funds for researching the disease mists were just enough to upgrade offense and defense.

Carlos’s confusion was justified. No matter how powerful Frostmourne was, could it truly extract the soul of a colossal entity like Yogg-Saron in an instant?

Li Xiaoyao had no choice but to repeat himself several times. Only when the child nodded did he quietly slip inside.

The commander and over a hundred men spent a fearful night at the camp entrance, then broke camp and left early the next morning.

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