Chapter 66: As Long as the Puppy is Well-Behaved, She Can

"Don't you want to know why I came to save you?" Wen Ling raised her chin, gesturing for Chu Yao to look at the USB drive.

"What is this?" Chu Yao had not yet recovered her wits when Wen Ling stated bluntly, "An audio recording. It contains evidence of Ruan Miaomiao plotting against you. Do you understand now?"

Chu Yao stared in wide-eyed shock, never expecting her to be so direct. Wen Ling chuckled softly, "I knew about her scheme against you, yet I kept it from you, waiting until the crisis struck before I finally stepped in to rescue you..."

Enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens, General Dragon Shark successfully accomplished his operational mission of protecting and rescuing the Dragon King of the South Sea, earning the deep appreciation of the Dragon King. Consequently, the Dragon King promoted him to Grand General of Coastal Defense of the South Sea, placing him in command of a million dragon legions and establishing him as an immortal legendary hero of the dragon race, forever enshrined in the annals of Dragon Pool.

Meanwhile, Guluo's right fist remained firmly anchored in place. He then relaxed his fist, shook it lightly, and cracked his knuckles.

When a bullet flies, no matter how formidable your martial arts may be, you can only meet your demise on the spot. Even if you reach the level where you can dodge bullets—what about artillery shells? Missiles? Nuclear bombs, even? Practicing martial arts can indeed condition the body and enhance the physical quality of the citizens. Why hasn't it been widely promoted? The fundamental reason, after all, is a matter of resources.

A kiss is just a kiss. When I looked back, I found that the silly pig was already weeping tears of joy once more, smiling foolishly. My heart, once again, began to race.

"You haven't done anything wrong. Lan Nolaisi must have been provoked by something," Hantarote frowned and said.

The chieftain of the Viper Tribe wore a look of utter, extreme fury, yet he was utterly paralyzed, unable even to speak. He could only watch with wide, bloodshot eyes as his son cried out in agonizing pain and struggled in vain. The despair in those bulging eyes only heightened my sense of exhilaration.

Yet how could the soldiers of the Huaxia nation ever condescend to accept bribes offered by these foreigners? They rebuffed them with stern and righteous refusals.

Though anxious in his heart, he patiently addressed the residents' concerns. By the time everything was fully resolved, it was already past 11:30 in the morning. Zoulun had no time for lunch and hurriedly hailed a cab to the hospital.

Suddenly, a massive commotion erupted near the arena on the other side. Following the sound, Guluo saw that Qing Yuanxun had defeated hundreds of opponents, emerging as the final person to conclude the quarterfinals.

"Beinhao, I leave him in your hands." Yue Wuzuo uttered these words only after days of deep contemplation. Abandoning his contention for Mo Beinhao was perhaps the only good deed he ever performed as a flawed master.

Judging by their conditions, both had sustained injuries. Earlier, the white-haired elder had taken a hit to lure the enemy, while the tall man had suffered even worse wounds from the opponent's natal immortal beast. The two of yet again locked in a stalemate, though the tall man could not hold out much longer; fighting all the while, he retreated toward the lake, clearly intending to make his escape.

They did not fear life or death, yet they dreaded the suffocating terror that preceded death. But Young Master Banxia had delivered them from that fear, granting them a new lease on life.

"It is the 'Soul-Illusion Dispersing Powder'." Feng Jue, having noticed that Mu Qingge had not emerged for a long time, had come over to check, and upon hearing the Prime Minister's words, he immediately recognized what it was.

In their view, only a powerhouse of the Great Elder's caliber could safely secure the Divine-Grade Pure Sea Heart Lotus.

Naturally, the galaxy of the Fairy Queen was vast beyond measure; even at the speed of the starry shuttle, the journey still consumed four or five days.

Years ago, some people argued that the Six-Pointed Mountains hindered urban development and proposed blowing up the mountain, suggesting that the extracted stone could be used for construction—truly killing two birds with one stone.

Three days later, seeing that the website had successfully launched and its traffic had already surpassed one hundred thousand, Shiwu Lei leisurely placed a call to Lu Yiping, gave him the website's address, and then returned to his own cyber researches.

A faint smile touched the corners of Bailing's lips, and she reached out to take the red envelope into her hands.