Chapter 139: I Am the Greatest

Seeing that the butler and the servants were all standing there in a daze, Su Qingli blinked and said, “Really... If you don’t believe me, ask him yourselves.”

Cai Ji glanced back at the butler and the others, then resumed his haughty display, slamming one paw against the door. Each blow was heavier than the last.

How could the great door withstand such punishment? Before long, it had been battered inward and left badly dented.

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Yang Ting found himself in a difficult position. He sincerely wanted to become friends with Chu Tianyu; he did not wish to make an enemy of him, much less kill him.

Su Zimo frowned as he watched the other man’s retreating figure, then sighed softly and rubbed the bridge of his nose, looking utterly helpless.

After killing who knew how many people, the cultivators surrounding Ye Feng finally grew afraid and began to retreat.

The other man cast Chen Jing a strange look but said nothing more, leading him straight toward the main hall of the residence.

“You were destined to die the moment you came, so you should not have come. If you had waited until your magic power recovered before returning, you might have had a chance to live. You came at the wrong time.” Yuan Zhen seriously answered the rhetorical question Chen Jing had tossed out casually.

The black-armored cavalry general had appeared without warning, radiating a sinister aura. Everyone in the city looked up at him, yet for a moment no one dared speak, as though cowed by his presence. Fear rose involuntarily in their hearts, and many of them trembled from head to foot.

Old Ding even wiped away two tears of horse urine and, overcome with excitement, babbled incoherently that if Zheng Ji had been born sixty or seventy years earlier, there would have been no need for such a troublesome war of resistance against the invaders.

Fortunately, the other party left directly. If he had gone after Duan Qiu and the others, Duan Qiu would have had no choice but to unleash his full strength.

Facing an elder who was older than himself, the Dragon General did not presume upon his superior strength or behave arrogantly. Instead, he acted with great respect. The next moment, when everyone realized that the Dragon General had returned, the crowd erupted. Even if the giant dragon was not on their side, they no longer had anything to fear.

Yang Bing knew that the only person who could pull Taishu Juan away at that moment was that fat pig, the Fatty. The elves were an elegant race—or at least that was how Yang Bing understood them—yet somehow their people had produced a fat man like Li Zhi. Yang Bing had disliked him for a long time.

The walls had all been freshly painted, and surveillance cameras had been installed in every corner, linked to the guards at the gates and the factory’s central control room. They covered virtually every blind spot, ensuring that any thieves attempting to break in would be discovered immediately and preventing any further thefts from the factory grounds.

Gazing at the stars, Dongfang Lengyu suddenly felt a surge of anticipation. Ye Wudao, when you encounter her, the first person in a thousand years to inherit the Greedy Wolf destiny that had previously been bestowed only upon men, what kind of sparks will fly? Perhaps only you can leave her forever unsatisfied.

After making certain that the snake was truly dead beyond any doubt, Liu Xiaoyu had Hanhan keep watch in every direction. There was no guarantee that the snake had not had a mate. If they grew careless now and its partner arrived, they would be in serious trouble.

After the Immortal Golden Leaf released waves of healing golden mist, it immediately became listless. Clearly, using such an ability was also an enormous burden for the Immortal Tree.

This was not because the battlefield medic had been negligent in this regard or had forgotten something so important.

With that, the uninvited guest walked straight into the bedroom, flopped onto the floor with a smack, and closed his eyes. The room once again sank into the silence that had filled it at the beginning. At that very moment, within the sea of Liu Xiaoyu’s spirit, his originally dormant consciousness was awakened by an inexplicable force.

The Creator was always fair. That was why such venomous creatures had never been given overly massive bodies. Otherwise, the absurd prophecy of certain extreme biologists—that within five hundred years, Earth would become a paradise overrun by cobras—would have become an unavoidable reality.