Chapter 118: Assassinating the Tyrant (Part One)

"May God be with you."

When Gilbert approached Leo, he remained respectful, offering his greetings. Leo was hunched over his desk, writing incessantly. Yet, he looked up and gave a slight nod to Gilbert, signaling his welcome. Seeing Leo in such a hurry, Gilbert felt a spark of curiosity.

"My lord, may I take a look?"

"Of course."

With that, Leo handed it over. At the time, the people of the Marquis's estate were in the bamboo garden. The Matriarch had instructed the servants present to be questioned thoroughly. Knowing they must have witnessed the commotion and seen the spider lilies cast upon the ground, she could easily guess what had transpired without further inquiry.

Through years of cultivation, Long Yanhua had regained thirty percent of her power. Yet, this mere thirty percent was no match for Yun Xie, and she wisely chose to press her lips together and remain silent.

Seeing that the one who held the boss's claim had been defeated, the players from the War Alliance swarmed forward to attack the Zombie King, hoping to seize the boss for themselves. However, the War Maniac shouted out.

"This is not the time for this; let's find a solution," Wang Moyu said, attempting to ease the tension.

Qi Qi was startled at first, but upon seeing that the jade pendant caused no harm to Da Wuhui, she felt relieved and allowed him to keep holding it.

After closing her eyes for a while, she heard Lan Mei tiptoe out. Only then did Yuan Niang open her eyes. Although she had been bedridden for the past six months, she had gained a rough understanding of the state of this household.

"Is the boss inside very powerful?" The Archmage, standing to the side as an outsider, saw things clearly and understood what was most important at that moment.

"No, I have to go see!" Zhao Na remained anxious and finally could not help but speak. As she spoke, she prepared to pass through the exit before her.

Deep in the mountains, Xiao Fei’s supernatural power manifested as ten thousand sword auras, closing in on Jin Chan. These auras formed a massive circle, truly covering the sky and the earth.

According to Lin Jieren's original plan, even if Liu Xi hadn't asked, Liu Qi would have had to bring it up anyway. It worked out well, saving him the trouble. Liu Qi breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. He neither admitted nor denied it, but he was subtle to an extreme degree, projecting an attitude of "if it happens, it happens; if not, so be it," as if the result were entirely up to fate.

Zhan Zheng’s gaze made Xin Tian feel utterly uneasy. She even felt that if looks could kill, she would have already cycled through life and death hundreds of times under his murderous stare.

As soon as the Red Lady unleashed her ultimate skill, Liu San immediately threw down his armor and retreated, his formation crumbling as if every bone in his body had shattered.

My words made Shi Yan stop in his tracks. He looked at Chu Changxun, caught in a difficult dilemma, uncertain whether to proceed or turn back.

He did not want to argue with Yan Yu, but if the question were asked tonight, he feared it would inevitably lead to conflict.

Out of professional habit, she held her breath, stopping every now and then to rub and press her shoulders. At first, Jian Fenghou paid no mind, but when she sighed and massaged herself for the Nth time, he couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

"No, no need." Princess Jinghe stood stunned for a long moment, watching as Xu Yijin turned and walked away.

"How is he so extraordinary? Does he have three heads and six arms? Or is his acting better than mine?" Xia Ruoxue smiled with contempt.

"Ah Feng? Why are you here to pick me up?" Seeing Jian Fenghou, Yuan Qin swung her suitcase and lunged toward him.

He had incarnated into this nascent world; the world was him, and he was the world. They were fused as one, inseparable. With a wave of his hand, a realm was born, and a realm was destroyed, as if he were a legendary deity creating the universe.

These two were nothing but lunatics, thinking themselves clever while scheming against others here—lunatics of the most severe kind.

Hao Ren pulled the door open, and the man immediately slipped inside. Once inside, the fellow shut the door behind him and suddenly reached out, lunging for Hao Ren's throat.