73. Rowdy Friends

Qu Bu Ping said, “Alright, brother, you’re straightforward. My request is simple—just lend me fifty taels of silver. Judging by your fine clothes and ornaments, this shouldn’t be difficult for you, right?”

Xiao Yun’er herself had no silver, so she looked to Miss Nine. Miss Nine said to Xiao Jing, “Give him fifty taels of silver.”

Reluctantly, Xiao Jing took out a fifty-tael note from her bosom...

“You’re just a broker, earning some intermediary fees. Ten gold knives—if it’s not enough, forget it. I won’t be treated!” Mars spoke fiercely, unwilling to compromise.

Ye Ruyi quickly realized her mistake as well. In her excitement, she had uttered words laden with ambiguity, causing her cheeks to flush with heat.

Gong Fan’s cultivation was not weak; he had reached the late stage of the Yang God in the Path of Refining the Spirit. Just one step further and he could begin to cultivate his primordial spirit.

Mars retrieved two potions from his storage space—the remaining Fire Dragon Blood Potions. These could greatly enhance magical power, tripling a mid-level mage’s mana for a full three minutes. The price was painful: each vial cost ten thousand gold knives.

At midnight, the Four Saints Immortal saw that all the disciples had returned and rose to stand before the crowd.

The adjutant looked on in surprise, then furrowed his brow. He glanced at General Corell and moved aside to connect to communications.

The Earth-Shaking Ape, though formidable, owed its reputation mainly to its powerful defense; its true strength was not especially outstanding.

At that moment, the command center witnessed Yinglong’s movements and immediately launched an attack. Dozens of mechas surged forward to assault the monsters.

On her way to the Gu family home, Jian Jia Nan’s mind was a blank. She finally understood the source of her unease these past few days.

The elder, known as Elder Mu, snorted coldly and left the room with a flick of his sleeve after hearing You Hong’s angry words.

Thus, for a period of time, the Holy Soul Palace and the Fire God Cult could be allowed to fight each other to exhaustion. Once both sides were weary, the chances of success in intervening would be much greater.

Zhang Man spread his hands, and since no one objected, Xu Liang drove the polar vehicle directly toward the entrance of the Grain Capital base. The vehicle advanced brazenly, naturally catching the attention of the other side.

Then, the tiger-shaped wild beast opened its jaws and spat several wild energy bombs. Han Xiao, wanting to confirm whether his earlier sensations were real, slashed out several sword auras once again.

This not only freed her from the threat of death but also allowed her to regain the confidence of a martial artist. Yet, recalling her impulsive embrace, her face began to burn anew.

The person before her, even if he wasn’t the Crown Prince, must be related by blood to the South Sea Dragon Clan. In any case, he was not someone she could afford to offend.

A tremendous roar resounded, and the man transformed into a nearly ten-meter-tall golden giant ape! He tilted his head back and howled, his four sharp fangs gleaming coldly.

When Liang Yu finally found the hemostatic medicine, Ling Ruoshui had already stopped Han Xiao’s bleeding, but still applied some ointment symbolically.

Bai Qingsha was deeply excited and eager, longing for Xiong Yong to teach her further cultivation methods.

The words of the great cultivator were not merely mocking the Heavenly Ways; they served as a reminder: those Heavenly Ways were ultimately bound by their own rules and could not do as they pleased. If they truly wished to divide things, it would be best not to obstruct his actions.

“Is that all?” Tsunade said, still expressionless. Such a reason was hardly enough for Sasuke to leave the village and train on his own.

On the central podium, Trump and Yamamoto Kenjin were already dumbfounded, their frustration reaching new heights.