Chapter 36: Disarm and Spare? One Peek and You're Done!
Su Ya obediently followed instructions, switching the screen to the trading interface to search for "weapons."
She was shocked by what she found. The trading hall now resembled an arms market. A glance revealed nothing but firearms, ammunition, and accessories, with such a vast variety that they could be categorized into pistols, shotguns, sniper rifles, submachine guns, and assault rifles. Furthermore, they could be classified by ammunition type, recoil, range, and rate of fire.
"Good. This is more like it!" Shen Muqian replied with satisfaction, finally feeling that he had not been abandoned by Yu Chuchu.
Qi Anluo glanced toward the bedroom, but Ning Jianyan did not emerge. She had no choice but to head to the entryway. Upon opening the door, she was startled to see Qin Qing standing outside, and she greeted him politely as Doctor Qin.
Her eyes curved into a satisfied crescent, and her adorable expression caused the tenderness in Feng Weiming’s gaze to overflow.
It was this number again. This number had become the most loathed and heartbreaking figure in his life.
"Chu Yuqing, do not think I dare not kill you. Even if Father protects you, if you do not hand over Ran'er today, I will make you taste the agony of death right now!" Long Qingjue’s face was icy, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, and the temperature in the surrounding air froze, making one tremble.
A century ago, a great storm had caught all the families off guard. The Yan family had simply waved their hands, and the matter was easily quelled. Issues that had plagued the six great families for years were finally resolved by the Yan family, who could no longer stand by. They only took action when their own interests were touched.
Xingchi also wore a look of surprise; he seemed astonished that Lu Yu could shatter the Wheel of Reincarnation, especially since he had used almost his full strength.
At this moment, Qi Anluo hated her own passivity. If only she had been more assertive and ruthless, even if Zeng Lan wanted to move against her, she likely would not have dared to act so easily, let alone set obstacles for her so casually.
Leng Ran’s tears hung motionless at the corners of her eyes as she looked at him quietly, reaching out to pull him into an embrace.
As someone who had once harbored a secret crush on Ling Luoqi, Leng Xiaolin’s mood could only be described as terrible. He was usually cold and not good at expressing himself, rarely having much interaction with Ling Luoqi, but he would never forget the scenes of playing shooting games and ring toss with Ling Luoqi and Gong Rui.
He wanted to say he was sorry, but fearing that his previous efforts would be in vain, he hardened his heart and turned his face away, refusing to look at her.
"...No, you must accept it." Long Yinying blocked the youth’s path with her hand and forcefully placed the fine pearl into his palm.
The body being gnawed upon seemed to twitch weakly; blood-soaked fingers curled slightly, exerting a bit of strength to pull themselves out of Old Five’s mouth.
"Ha! Ha! Your Highness the Prince of Jin, do not joke with me. Your six hundred thousand troops are still in Jiangnan. You are a lone man now; killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" The leader sneered, his tone dripping with an infuriating sense of arrogance.
Yao Yanjue smiled cruelly, her eyes narrowing slowly. Those who knew her understood that she was not lying.
The foreigner holding the combat knife turned his head. Song Jiu moved, the two of them acting in almost perfect synchronization, with no discernible difference in timing. However, another foreigner remained in place, holding a gleaming automatic rifle. Song Jiu had spotted it early on; the safety was off, and it was ready to spew forth its lethal tongue of fire at any moment.
Yao Yanjue let the tears slide down her cheeks. If love had a taste, she thought, this must be it.
The moment I opened the door, a voice came from behind: "I’ll be waiting for you here tonight."
After speaking, the Great Elder took immediate action, destroying the man's dantian, which effectively crippled his cultivation and eliminated any possibility of him ever practicing again.