I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.

Murong Xiangrong sat obediently to the side, waiting for him in silence. A distance of three or four meters separated them.

"Xiangrong, once we graduate from the academy, I will take you as my wife," Bai Zongnan promised solemnly.

"That sounds lovely," Murong Xiangrong replied, a sweet smile curling the corners of her lips.

"After we finish our studies, I will take you back to my family to meet my grandfather. He is the elder of the family, and I am certain he will approve of our marriage," Bai Zongnan said.

"Go and fetch Wen Su. Qingwu, we are leaving!" As soon as Luo Li finished speaking, Gu Jingfeng gave a sharp whistle. Moments later, his personal shadow guards appeared in the building. He gave them instructions before taking Shen Qingwu by the hand to return to the manor.

Mo Qing muttered something under his breath, clapped his hands together, and performed an earth-style seal. A low rumble echoed, and the ground trembled slightly.

Since he could no longer find them, Gu Changsheng gave up the search. Along the way, aside from wandering around in an attempt to refine his swordsmanship, he had been systematically dismantling the strongholds of the Green Robe Pavilion.

Seeing how determined she was, Shen Liuxiang pondered it repeatedly and eventually felt that perhaps this was truly what the master of mysteries had meant, so she helped her wash and change her clothes.

Because of this, in a town as small and nearly isolated as Autumn Leaf Town back in those days, it remained a topic of great discussion.

Helian Yi fell silent. She stood up and said to Changping, "Since you have no intention of leaving, then act as if I never came and never said anything." With that, she left, accompanied by Shen Liuxiang.

Xiao Yunyan was still in the heat of his anger. Seeing her leave, he remained hard-hearted, unwilling to acknowledge her. Suddenly, he heard Helian Yi shriek, and she plunged forward into empty air. It turned out there were three or four steps there; Helian Yi had been running away in tears and could not see clearly, causing her to tumble down.

The Golden Robin bird was transformed from the Golden Robin Pill, a rare treasure forged from the spiritual energy of the sun and moon. It could manifest as a pair of golden birds that shed their feathers into golden needles, capable of piercing any defense. It was the most formidable hidden weapon in the world.

Ten minutes later, Colin and the others arrived at the site of the anomaly: a factory located on the outskirts of the town.

The leader of the Phoenix Clan appeared as a handsome young man. While his features were beautiful, his temperament was chillingly cold; it was impossible to tell his true age from his outward appearance.

Such a beautiful sunset, almost non-existent before the apocalypse, now appeared in its wake. Set against the desolation of the world, the crumbling ruins, and the sounds of wailing, it seemed exceptionally cruel and tragic.

Jing Jiaren remained silent for a moment. She always felt that Ximen Longying’s gaze toward her was unfriendly, carrying a hint of malice and hidden cruelty. Perhaps, as Ximen Longting had said, it was just her imagination.

Chen Xing’s idea coincided perfectly with that of the super-battleship. The Victory-class super-battleship had derived its gravity weapons only after absorbing Yang Ming’s abilities.

Everyone had assumed the Unfruitful Forest was a wasteland; they never expected to find such a paradise. Beyond the crops in the fields, there were fruit trees scattered among the woods, and occasionally, fish would leap from the river. Everything was brimming with vitality, a world apart from what they had seen along their journey.

In his speech, the leader specifically criticized the remarks made by a certain official some time ago, pointing out that the heavy equipment manufacturing industry was the "imperial kin"—the imperial kin of all 1.3 billion Chinese people. Only by steadfastly developing the heavy equipment industry could our nation remain as stable as Mount Tai.

However, there were simply too many Silver Star insects in this expanse of starry sky. After a batch was blown to bits, more swarmed in from all sides. Perhaps drawn by the energy fluctuations, even larger clouds of Silver Star insects were rushing over from the distance.

Fotucheng continued to sit like a statue, chanting "Amitabha," while Ma Qiu, who had been deliberately slighted all this time, could no longer contain his impatience.

At this level, he likely no longer belonged in the ranks of Class A wanted criminals. It would require the mobilization of higher-level agencies and involve far-reaching implications before an arrest could even be attempted.