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"Li Cheng, where are you working now?" Finally, Sun Juhao couldn't hold back and started to attack Li Cheng.

Before I could speak, Gege hung up the call. I was frustrated, wondering what this person's problem was—sometimes polite, sometimes crude.

In such a high-end police vehicle, there would be built-in scanning devices. Since I hadn’t deliberately concealed my identity, they must have already known who I was.

That night, not only were the candles in the Senate House lit up brightly, but so were those on the Roman Square. Moreover, it was bustling with people.

Tapiirus looked at his attendant and then cast his gaze towards the Senate House under the night sky: Regardless of anything else, he had to complete his mission first.

Even so, Ye Han had already broken through to the peak realm of the Third Martial Sage. With Ye Han's current strength, he was enough to challenge a Seventh Martial Sage powerhouse.

Ordinary Golden Immortals didn't need to buy their own houses; they only needed to join Heavenly Might City. Of course, joining Heavenly Might City also meant joining the Heavenly Court organization. They would become celestial messengers and be ready to follow any dispatches at any time.

At this moment, Chen Zheng seized an opportunity of a heavenly tribulation, directly performing a technique called Diverted Transport to borrow the power of heaven and earth, taking the brunt for himself. Even more so, he swore by the heavens, validating his path.

Lu Chen roared again, his Azure Dragon Sword sweeping out horizontally, killing dozens of Wing Clan members around him.

Of course, there were also some party members arranged by Empress Wu in the Eastern Palace, such as Fan Lubi, Liu Jingshian, Liu Yizhi, Yuan Wanqing, and Xue Yuanchao.

When they heard that Xiao Ling had defeated Old Tyrant Pride and Liye all on his own, Lei Yan and Snow Fei looked at Xiao Ling with disbelief. Their expressions were akin to those of looking at a monster.

"My information comes from... Go to hell." Qiqing Chunshui didn’t finish her sentence before suddenly raising the saber she held in hand, then slashing towards Da Zuoren's neck.

Internal strife broke out within Wan Gui Trading House. An elder brought outsiders to attack their own reputation. Naturally, this couldn't be left alone, but how to handle it was a matter of skill, and the level of that skill would prove Wan Guishen's abilities.

Ye Qi cursed loudly, declaring he couldn’t trust this person. Just as he was about to move, his legs felt like they were weighed down with lead, and an invisible mountain seemed to be pressing him down, unable to move at all, let alone escape.

When I looked over, the gap in the wooden door revealed nothing but a black night.

But the Tibetan army didn't give the Tang forces any time. The cavalry on the side that had been waiting for orders launched their attack immediately.

The disciples who were called out knew very well why they were chosen.

This situation was undoubtedly due to this reason. With such thoughts, Li Yi prepared to take a risk and act. After all, in his view, only such an explanation could make sense.

The water lizard dragon mockingly looked at Luo Tianhua. A bright and dark light appeared around it, enveloping its entire body with a water elemental magic shield. Judging by the strength of this shield, it was probably at the Seventh Level.

She felt towards Rudolf Feil Qi in the same way that he felt towards her—full of trust for each other.

"Xuan is not afraid of being framed, but it's hard on Seventy-Seven," Li Xuan's hand covered Yan Shufei’s back tightly. He smiled gently and looked tenderly at her.

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