Chapter 64: Gu Execution of Yu Chi

"I do!" Chu Hanxiao's eyes suddenly lit up. "I want to, every single moment of the day!"

Xia Qiqi lightly furrowed her brows and whispered, "However, we are now a full three months ahead of the date agreed upon with Liu Yuanqing. How can we make him believe that I stole Prince Jin's military secrets and rushed back to the capital to claim credit?"

"The tally!" Chu Hanxiao said, as if he had finally made up his mind. "Isn't Liu Yuanqing's ultimate desire my military tally?"

"We will simply give it to him!"

Ye Wei shifted a bit further to the side, leaned forward, and rested her upper body on the chair, staring fixedly at Ye Xichen.

"Old fellow, cultivators are also divided into different ranks, and what I am striving for is a title that defies the heavens. Your paltry power is completely insignificant in my eyes." Jinglun laughed, simultaneously opening his right hand and striking toward the old man.

The plane took off, departing from the military base in the upper-right corner of the desert map and flying toward the sea in the lower-middle section.

Although the security guards were arrogant, once the driver captain revealed his identity as a police officer, their attitude changed significantly. While not exactly respectful, it could certainly be called amiable.

"I will tell you later! Do not speak of this purple phoenix seal to anyone," the elderly man in white instructed.

"Understood." Li Dajun possessed good tactical discipline and obeyed Lin Shengxi's words implicitly.

"How could there still be anyone left? Based on my experience, there's no one in there; they're all wiped out. Feel free to loot the boxes in peace, sis. Come and follow me, I'll protect you," said Number Three.

The moment the shots rang out, a wave of cheers erupted at the scene, as if everyone had already witnessed Lin Shengxi headshot and kill this person.

Hearing that Liao Qi lacked enthusiasm, Tan Yingya gave a weak "Then I'm going," and then hung up the phone.

"The person who stayed with him until the very end was clearly me... clearly me!" Chu Tiantian completely lost her mind. The black-armored guards behind her merged into a pure black shadow, which eventually transformed into energy and dissipated into the air.

To this day, there are no cultivators in the Sui Sanctuary. One's divine sense must reach the Great Perfection, and one must cultivate the four qi of Yin and Yang. In the tens of millions of years since the establishment of the Sage Medicine Peak, no saint has ever reached this realm, and naturally, no saint knows what will happen upon cultivating the Sui Sanctuary.

The waiter responded crisply, deftly cleared the dishes from the table, and returned with a freshly brewed pot of tea.

As the European Championship drew to its close, the arms race among the major powerhouse clubs began to burn with intense fervor.

Though he could live for hundreds of millions of years, Jane was stunned upon hearing this. This was truly a question worth pondering; after all, hundreds of millions of years was far too long, so long that it could very well lead to a mental breakdown.

This was the most powerful weapon in Asgard. The Allfather Odin forged it millennia ago inside the core of a dying star and infused a portion of his own power into it. Odin had wielded this hammer in battle for many years, and after Thor became his successor, Odin passed Mjolnir on to him.

A Luo cried while speaking, clinging tightly to Zhou Liu's sleeve for fear that Zhou Liu would shake her off and walk away, which would mean her errand would be completely ruined. If she failed the errand, she probably wouldn't survive.

Huang Xian, standing nearby, hesitated for a moment, his expression turning fierce as he looked directly into Wang Ningzhi's eyes. "I quit too." With that, he turned and prepared to leave.

To a cultivator, a span of one year is so brief it is practically negligible. Yet throughout this single year, rumors regarding the Great Emperor Guye swept like a gale through every corner of the Luojia Starfield.

Aside from Wang Ningzhi, she secretly observed the aristocratic youths attending the trial, her gaze lingering on Xie Daoyun for a moment, sweeping past Fang Ming and Xu Heng, glaring with revulsion at Wang Linghuai, and finally landing back on Wang Ningzhi.

The hotel manager and staff greeting guests in the lobby could not help thinking to themselves: Why do they look so much like the Dutch mafia?

Despite his dissatisfaction, when Li牧 walked into the room, Juan Salvador politely stood up. Such etiquette was deeply ingrained in the bones of a man like him; even in the face of death, they would likely choose to die with elegance.