Volume One, Chapter 90: The Court Officials Are Shaken!

Peerless Heir The Eastern Lands 1213 words 2026-04-13 11:38:05

"Good, good, well fought!" Emperor Xuanwu applauded repeatedly, rising to his feet. "This battle has displayed the might of our Liang Kingdom."

Huang Jiu said, "Your Majesty, Grand Scholar Qin poured his heart and soul into this campaign, exhausting his every effort. Without his dedication, this victory would not have been possible."

Fifty thousand men set their formations and entered the fray. Though the opposing side had suffered losses, they showed no fear. Their leading commander, as if staking everything on a single throw, charged at the forefront, spurring the others into a desperate assault. Having advanced our lines a hundred yards, we were now dangerously close, and in moments, a massive melee erupted.

Additional: Bloodline item. This weapon’s level increases automatically with the player’s level. Holding this weapon causes the player’s experience gain to be permanently reduced by 15%. Once bound, the player’s faction is automatically changed to the Dark Faction.

This Tang saber was originally a matched pair, one long and one short—twin blades, exquisitely crafted and exceptionally sharp, both rare and peerless weapons.

Yang Wang headed toward the deep sea; as he advanced, he utilized his innate ability to swell with water. Endless seawater rushed into his body, becoming part of him.

Lin Cheng checked his watch; it was already mealtime. People were arriving at the restaurant one after another. Lin Cheng waved off the owner, telling him not to bother attending to him and to go about his work. If he truly found his younger brother this time, he would treat him to a proper meal.

Upon learning that Tang Jian had broken through the encirclement, Zhu Lianjie merged the Navy’s Sixth Squad with the remaining Lone Wolves and launched another breakout from the Cossack Cavalry’s weakest left flank.

Yet, to his astonishment, Yang Wang simply stared vacantly at the incoming punch, as if oblivious to resistance.

The second son, Yan Xingyun, has two sons: the elder, Yan Beifei; the younger, Yan Hong, who is thirty-one this year and has reached the peak of acquired cultivation.

The Celestial Dog is a dog, Qiongqi is a tiger. The superior’s oppressive aura churned her blood in her chest, yet she stubbornly risked everything, shouting her final words with all her might.

The nauseating stench of vomit spread thickly through the surroundings. Fu Jingyan looked down at his only remaining black shirt, now filthy and disheveled. His handsome face darkened to the extreme.

Fortunately, a feline’s gestation period is short. Otherwise, if it lasted ten months, she would lose far too much time.

Ao Jian came from the sea, and the closer he drew to shore, the more lightning from the clouds struck him. Each bolt made him cry out in pain, a dragon’s lament. Yu Qingqing dashed into the water, hands outstretched, trying to stop him.

After all, he had raised the child himself. Now that Huang Hongfei’s origins had come to light, his master and mistress would surely worry for him after hearing the news.

No one knew when Huangfu Chen had approached, his brows as gloomy as a sky before the rain. Such bleak silence was like paper soaked in ink, ready to drip at the slightest touch. His gaze was dark and penetrating, sending a chill to the hearts of those he beheld.

The Tribulation of Three Lifetimes consists only of three bolts of heavenly lightning, each as terrifying as the last. These three, however, embody different extremes: the ultimate of life, the ultimate of death, and the ultimate of neither life nor death.

"Enough, let me handle this," Red Sister said helplessly, though her suspicious gaze fell on Han Junyu’s slightly moist eyes.

He embraced her from behind, his large hands lost in the froth, palms covering her softness as he closed his eyes, a look of utter contentment upon his face.

"Busybody," Chacha murmured delicately, yet her words made the old man’s fingers tremble. A sudden dread seized his heart, causing him to lose focus. By the time his thoughts returned, the pair had already walked far away.