Chapter 58: You Are My Hero

The capital city.

Inside a highly formal command center, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a pristine green camouflage uniform, was carefully studying an article displayed on his computer screen.

This article.

He had read it over and over, several times, even for several days, and each reading left him deeply unsettled.

It was none other than the apocalyptic theory that had recently become the hottest topic online.

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Upon seeing Old Hu issue his orders, the chubby Zhang Yi and Lin Chong, though puzzled, did not ask further questions and instead helped Zhao Zilong, who was lying on the bed, to sit up slowly.

Their voices were initially subdued, but as they heard others around them talking, they too grew louder.

Even if Old Master Dong did not erupt in fury, he planned to make this matter public. Otherwise, with himself exposed and his enemies lurking in the shadows, he had no desire to live in constant fear of being plotted against.

Yu Yan took the jade bottle, opened it, and was immediately struck by an overwhelming fragrance, causing his mind to tremble.

Recently, a large amount of divine crystal stones had been stolen from the lower mining districts of the Blazing Flame Sect, an event known throughout the realm. Naturally, the Purple Mist Divine Peak had also become aware. The elite disciples of two top factions, secretly monitoring Xiao Fan's whereabouts in the Divine City of Wilderness, reported that Xiao Fan had not been seen in recent days.

Arriving in Tan City by carriage, the cash had long been spent, and as for silver notes, the villagers put little trust in them. If they refused to sell, what then?

"Hmph! Is he so arrogant just because he won one match? Making all of us wait for him alone. Hmph! Truly outrageous," the Elder of Punishment said angrily.

He had not even reached Summer's side before Summer kicked him away. Hou Lian fell to the ground, so thoroughly disoriented he couldn't tell east from west.

Before Dong Zhuo and Li Ru could devise a strategy against Liu Chong, word arrived that the governor of Jingzhou had been beheaded by Sun Jian.

"I wonder if Liu Xun can be persuaded to surrender," Yuan Shu had left, now far away in Huainan. When Yuan Shu departed, he had not intended to go to Huainan, believing Liu Chong had truly ceded Runan to him. When he was forced out, he had no time to inform Liu Xun, leaving Liu Xun as nothing but a solitary orphan.

"Darling, I'll arrange everything for you. Tomorrow night, just lure Fei Liangyan to the bar. Leave the rest entirely to me," Peter said confidently.

The black ships of the Darkwing Federation, as dark as the night, blanketed the skies of Sky City like a fog of despair.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi involuntarily drew a sharp breath—such a powerful beast? It was terrifying; the mere thought sent chills down his spine.

The ghost tribe’s strongman was shocked, but still could not escape the grasp of that hand. The terrifying golden palm struck down with force, obliterating the ghost tribe within the ancient tomb—turned to nothingness by a single blow!

Zhao Shi's lecherous eyes lingered on the departing Mistress Qi, licking his lips, his gaze deep and unfathomable, lost in unknown thoughts.

Dong Zhanyun produced an ordinary dagger and made a cut. The blade bent slightly, leaving a shallow scrape.

Cui Feng shed his courteous demeanor, raised his left palm, and dark light rippled from his palm, pressing the terrifying aura between his fingers close to Shi Yuehu’s head, full of murderous intent.

Feng Ji drafted a will, had Yuan Shang steal Yuan Shao’s seal, stamped it on the will, and hid it secretly under Yuan Shao’s pillow.

"I added something to their food. In half a year, they will feel weak all over, losing their combat ability, though it won’t affect their lives or daily functions," Chen Ning said mysteriously.

"My God, John, do you intend to start a war between the provinces and the homeland?" Taya, the ruler of Ceres Tower, exclaimed in shock.