Chapter 119: Assassinating the Tyrant (Part Two)

Ricardo hurried downstairs.

“Everyone, get over here! We have work to do!”

At his shout, the envoys inside Saint Angel Castle gathered around him, waiting for their chief secretary to speak.

Everyone knew that Ricardo was the civil official Leo trusted most.

“Does anyone know where Ma has gone? Tell him to come here at once. Cardinal Leo wants to see him,” Ricardo said.

The envoys all shook their heads.

Ma

I knew that once I went home today, I might not be this happy again for a long time.

“Tsk, tsk. Call the police! Ask whether the security guard recorded it. This is deliberate assault.” Li Shuoxi did not even glance at Qu Pei as she spoke to Si Hengjin.

“No way. This junior disciple is so stupid and clumsy that he nearly drove me to my grave.” When Xie Qiao saw Zhao Xuanjing, it felt as though every meridian in her body had exploded at once—leaving her utterly relieved.

Dongfang Mo glanced at Nalan Yan once more. “Rest here and wait for me.” After saying this, Dongfang Mo climbed down from the carriage.

Just as Gu Chacha was grumbling indignantly and muttering complaints under her breath, the green-marked electric mouse charged recklessly toward the enemy crystal.

It was as though her bones had been shattered and her flesh torn apart, as though her entire body had been reforged several times over.

Otherwise, she would never have so decisively signed a ten-year binding contract with the infamous Gu Chacha.

All he wanted was to keep Lü Wanyu outside the sect gates and never let her enter. In the future, he would occasionally meet her and soothe her emotions, treating her as he would an ordinary friend.

Lou Tianyu stared fixedly at Li Shuoxi and asked her stubbornly, with an almost foolish air. Seeing the obsession in his eyes, Li Shuoxi did not answer his question.

Silver serpents flashed through the dark clouds. At last, they began to vent their fury upon the churning Jade Belt Lake. A dazzling bolt of lightning descended from the clear afternoon sky and struck viciously into the water.

Shen Yunyou voiced the thought in Bai Moyan’s heart. After exchanging a few words, the two went into the courtyard to get some air.

The entire world—including the Central Land, the Great Jin, Ten Thousand Sects Mountain, everything he knew, and all the people he cherished—would vanish along with it.

Looks like Fatty Lu got bullied by those two old charlatans again. Why on earth did he play Landlord with them? Had he lost his mind? They must have colluded beforehand. Chen Long thought this to himself as he mourned for Lu Ni from the sidelines.

Wei Chixuan finally broke through the remaining layers of ice. He staggered back several steps, tripped over himself, and fell to the ground. Covering his eyes, he continued to howl in agony as he crawled backward.

With a single move, Liang Xiaoyu could casually give away an earth-grade magical treasure, yet he claimed that the treasures and pills he had obtained amounted to no more than a tenth of Cloud Coil Cave’s heyday. Shen Feng drew a quiet breath, marveling at how much richer the reserves of a cultivator in the False Immortal Realm truly were.

The two outstretched hands suddenly withdrew. He seized the long saber at his waist and drew it once more, cleaving through the southern wind over Hulen before hacking toward Murong Xi’s brow.

Although he had played for barely more than five minutes, he had still been named the best player. That was the finest reward he could have received. Others had exhausted themselves over the entire match, yet even that could not compare with Chen Long’s five minutes. He had won over the spectators and conquered the court.

Before coming, Dai Li and he had decided not to bring anyone with them. For one thing, they feared that the presence of outsiders would keep Wang Yaqiao from showing himself. For another, they had calculated that Wang Yaqiao would not attack them. But now, given Dai Li’s reaction, did that not mean Wang Yaqiao had turned against them?

Yuan Chen knew that life and death could be decided in a single thought. At this moment, he could not afford the slightest delay. Otherwise, death would be his final destination.

Yinglong had indeed destroyed one of Crippled Heart’s bases earlier. However, judging from the information Lati had reported, the moment Crippled Heart discovered that Yinglong had found them, it immediately relocated every base within its defensive perimeter. It was clearly being exceptionally cautious.

According to her incomplete research, whenever a man jokes with you in that manner, the more attention you pay him, the more enthusiastic he becomes.