Chapter Thirty-Two: A Son-in-Law's Dream

Changwei heard this, his fist clenching tightly as he slammed it heavily onto the table, sending the plates of snacks in front of him crashing to the floor.

"What do you mean by this!" Changwei roared in fury. "When have I ever deceived you? I have treated you with nothing but cold, hard cash and a sincere heart, yet my sincerity is worth less than feeding a dog—at least a dog would wag its tail for me!"

Wen Zhiyan laughed out of pure rage. "Hahahaha, Changwei, do you really think your act was convincing? Did you truly believe you hadn't left a single trace of your deception?"

Ji Longjun tossed another rabbit, half-dead from Ji Kai's torture, onto the hay as bait.

How had he become so frivolous after turning a year older? It was as if he had suddenly unlocked his hidden potential.

Throughout the journey, they had little interaction, rarely speaking, let alone meeting in private.

Qin Yi took Qin Shanshan to have a bowl of noodles outside the school gate before slowly heading home to receive the world's plot information.

The three brothers first inquired about a leather workshop, where they sold the clouded leopard pelt and two fine rabbit skins they had brought, exchanging them for a decent amount of silver. They then found a nearby inn and strode inside with an air of confidence.

The four attacks missed their mark entirely, striking the ground and shattering several shrubs, sending soil and stones flying in an instant.

"I have heard whispers of this as well, but the battle-axe is so well-concealed that I have never been able to locate its hiding place. Otherwise, I would have seized it long ago!" Luo Ji said.

Lu Bing's mother was stunned. What was going on? How had things suddenly escalated to this point?

"Oh, Second Brother, you've returned! I thought something had happened to you; I was just about to launch an all-out assault!" Hu Mo said.

"Qingyuan has fused the Heavenly Moon Domain with the Immortal Melody, creating an entirely new domain that far exceeds the power of the original! It is a far more terrifying force. What Qingyuan is playing now is no longer a musical melody, but a dirge of slaughter. Mingling is in grave danger," Xuan Yi remarked.

Tony never imagined that a lifetime of chasing women would end with him being blinded by one, only to die face-down in the desert.

The sound rumbled; even though it had slowed, the sound waves caused the surrounding metal to vibrate. Adam stood up from the ground, his mithril body making micro-adjustments to cancel out the discomforting vibrations. Iron-27 was so massive that even at six meters tall, Adam couldn't even reach his knees.

Prince Ziyuan spoke coldly, his voice laced with ruthless killing intent, as his other demonic hand struck directly toward Ghost Cry's head.

Under Ning Shaoyu's guidance, the group arrived at the foot of a volcano. Perhaps due to the fertile volcanic soil, the surrounding area was covered in lush vegetation.

In reality, during such melee combat, few people were killed instantly; most died from blood loss or succumbed to untreated, severe wounds.

It was useless to say anything now. Lin Shengtian dared not get too close to Lin Lie; the Chu family, as the overlords of Qingyang Province, were not to be trifled with. If he sided with Lin Lie now and the Fierce Fire Mercenary Group were defeated, the Lin family would surely be finished. Lin Shengtian dared not take that gamble.

"Since you are also a member of the Taoist sect, I believe you should not only be the Martial Arts Alliance Leader but also the leader and master of the Taoist sects," the head of the Celestial Master Sect said as he knelt down.

As an experimental subject, Kong Lin was strong, but he could not compare to final bosses like the Moon Worshiper Cult Leader or the Water Demon Beast. Furthermore, he had not obtained the three demonic artifacts, making it impossible for him to resurrect the Supreme Demon Lord.

If they were to fill the ships with ground troops, a single legion would consist of twenty million men. Since one battleship could carry over ten thousand, the entire space fleet could indeed transport twenty million people.

Ophelia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Her greatest fear had been that Adam would push the Johnson family forward to act as the 'Emperor'.

What Chiyou did not know was that in the void, a group of people was silently closing in.