Chapter 150: Border Closure

Wade wandered through the abandoned cabin again and again, but found no trace of anyone having lived or moved there.

What had happened just now was like a dream. Yet, as a skeleton, he had truly seen Toven’s flame of life.

It was as though he had encountered a ghost; he could not explain what had happened.

He continued onward, and before long, found Opal’s only town.

It was a town of dwarves, its low, round houses spread across the emerald-green fields, their red...

Yin Luoxuan, the ugliest and most humiliated emperor in history, had finally reclaimed his position. He composed his expression and opened his mouth to speak.

Jun Lintian never appeared during that time. Liuli and Yunxian, however, stayed here for a while. Seeing that Jun Wuxie had yet to awaken, they left.

“Luo Qingyue, you have mentioned Luo Yunxi time and again. Could you tell me who she really is?” Ye Liuhen asked, tilting his head.

He had cried only the first time he went to see Qingyue. After that, he had kept himself firmly under control.

Sotela was thoroughly convinced now. At last, he understood what it meant to leave nothing unaccounted for. That somewhat long-winded plan had ensured the safety of the several hundred brothers under his command—and, naturally, the safety of the defensive line as well.

“She’s out... She’s been born. Look, it’s a boy.” Shen Heyi held up a blood-covered bundle of flesh with both hands for them to see.

“I’ll first extract a safe amount of viable cells from your body. Then you’ll do your best to recover, and if necessary, I’ll extract another portion. Is that acceptable?” Zining proposed a compromise.

At that moment, she had felt so strong. Day by day, love was being consumed completely within the strength born of pain.

Although Zining had never seen what a living Bewitching Fragrance Flower looked like, she had gained some understanding from Li Meng and Yi’s descriptions. At first, her mind had been too unsettled to consider that this vast field of flowers might be a field of Bewitching Fragrance Flowers. But after being stimulated by the ever-changing scents, she finally realized what it was.

At the company, she was constantly embroiled in schemes and deceit, with hardly even a chance to smile. Yet for some reason, from the first moment she awoke in the hospital and saw Li Chen, she had felt a sense of peace and security. She could laugh and joke freely without worrying about maintaining her composure.

The children’s words magnified the guilt already buried in Sun Ping’s heart beyond measure. He now felt that he had been the one who killed his parents, that everything had happened because of his immaturity.

Beneath his stubborn nature lay a madness that had been buried deep. No matter how calm and wise he appeared on the surface, the madness and brutality in his bones were his truest nature.

Thus, several NPCs wore disappointed expressions, looking much like cats that had failed to catch a fish.

Later, Big Brother Chen Daojiang passed away, and his nephew Chen Yongquan succeeded him as head of the Chen family. For his nephew’s safety, Chen Daojiang had remained in Han River. During that time, however, he had stayed in contact with Hakon.

“Hand Arturay over to Rhine. I’ll interrogate him and get everything out of him,” Charles said after a moment’s thought, turning to Xu Dong.

That was why Ye Jiuru’s press releases were always proclaiming her the world’s most beautiful woman. The title came from a ranking whose creator was unknown and whose professionalism was impossible to verify, yet her marketing team had been hyping it from last year into this one.

“My student! His Japanese is excellent!” A smug smile spread across Yuta Yoshioka’s face.

When the time came, the Rhine guards would certainly strike first, using miniature missiles to wipe out the convoy.

At last, he could put on some clothes! Wu Zhao suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to go downstairs and stretch his limbs.

She stood with her back turned, prepared for what might have been thirty seconds. The nerve inside her remained taut as a drawn wire, yet the drumbeat announcing the start never came.

And so, the mighty Supreme Mercenary Corps was born. Its rank was naturally the lowest: Yellow Grade, Lower Rank, with zero points.