Chapter 110: Rise Up

Vider did not know what the dragonborn was thinking, but her expression softened. She was no longer hostile; perhaps she believed Vider’s words and began to introduce herself.

“My name is Igna Flame Scale,” the dragonborn said. “In late summer, my clan was invaded by humans. I was captured by slave traders from the Dragon Lizard faction, who transported me and other demi-humans by sea from East Tia to the Northern Territories.”

“I lost track of day and night, and I no longer knew—”

Just as the two had stepped outside, sounds came from the right side of the doorway. Chen Fei quickly pulled Tan Min back inside, and they hid behind the door, peeking out.

When the fist holding the gun aligned with the bulging chest armor, there was no longer any trace of a silver spear—what appeared instead was an irregular cone of light.

Yet, if all the barbarians were scattered and charged into various places separately, the outcome might not be much better than a direct assault. After all, the number of Stone Serpents was simply overwhelming.

Jinye also sensed the danger. They stopped and watched warily at the white jade paperweight in Chen Qiang’s hand, uncertain what kind of power it might unleash.

The opening three shots left Sun Zhenting utterly defenseless, forcing him to cough up blood. Even in the subsequent battles, he was continuously suppressed, the outcome clear to all.

After selecting the herbs, Zhang Kun did not immediately begin refining the medicine. Only when Shen An placed his herbs beside him did Zhang Kun finally take action.

Chen Fei’s third form of the Fire Dragon Fist transformed into nine punches, striking Yamamoto in full. Yet the single punch that truly engaged Yamamoto was thrown aside with a forceful sweep.

Wu Yinan opened Hong Lihua’s phone, but the screen was locked. His eyes flickered as he entered a string of passwords—each attempt was met with failure.

The house was designed in an L-shape, simple and modern, perched halfway up the mountain, overlooking a tranquil lake below.

Water droplets continuously rolled from his drenched hair, sliding down swollen, coarse finger marks on his face. His soaked white clothes clung to his slender frame, the blood seeping from his right arm tinting the surrounding lake red. His pitiable and almost comical appearance brought a reluctant smile.

The three brothers of the alliance kicked simultaneously, each striking an opponent, but were immediately met with flying baseball bats swinging down in a hail of blows.

Others laughed as they moved gracefully, like beautiful clouds ascending into the sky, soaring freely among the clouds, heading toward the radiant portal shimmering on the horizon.

“Uh… I can pay! Whatever you want, I’ll pay, as long as I can come up with it!” Xin Miao stammered.

“Damn it, I don’t think he’s even human—he’s a beast. If the Snow Leopard officers are all this twisted, then I’m out,” Chen Bo said, kicking aside the fallen biscuits before climbing back up.

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