30: Thirty Whales
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"Thank you very much, Ye Feng and Chen Siyu, for bringing us such a hauntingly beautiful piece," the host said, walking onto the stage.
This data was staggering, and it also served as proof that more people were beginning to pay attention to the emerging Battle Gate team.
Ling Feng ruthlessly placed the box on the ground and ignored it. He returned to stand behind Linghu Yixue, his eyes gazing longingly at her back. He dared not ask Linghu Yixue if she had been worried about him just now. Things were good enough as they were; at least, that was how he felt.
After Xiang Wentian led the two of them into the restricted room, he pressed the switches around the perimeter, and instantly, beams of infrared light flooded the entire chamber.
"How is that possible!!!" Li Yuanzhang’s face showed utter disbelief. This data analysis had been conducted with the utmost care; how could Huahua think that way?
"I’m coming with you—" Seeing Ye Feng about to leave, a flash of panic crossed Linghu Yixue’s eyes, and she hurried to follow him.
Because I had found Sisi, and thinking that Shen Yu was away recently, I knew Sisi must be bored in the palace. So, whenever the Prince of Leisure went to the palace, I would shamelessly beg him to take me along. Every time we entered, I would sneak off to the Huayue Palace to find Sisi.
Gongyang Feiyao did not understand why Li Ye, who had been fine just a moment ago, had suddenly become so dejected. Had she said something wrong? Gongyang Feiyao looked at Li Ye in terror, regretting that she had talked too much and displeased him.
"This child, really. Must you rush back? Your father the Emperor’s health has only just improved today, and you are already in such a hurry to return to accompany Mei’er?" These words from Noble Consort Jing left Zhongli Shuo suddenly flustered. He had no idea what she meant, and though he opened his mouth, he found he could not speak.
Wang Renbo’s proposal to hold the Lantern Festival this year was approved by most of the councilors. Even those who opposed it did so only to save funds and grain to improve the lives of the people in the new city, not because they truly objected to the festival itself.
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It turned out there were people in this world as beautiful as this: clad in silver armor with a long blade, majestic and invincible on the battlefield, yet once his armor was shed, he was a graceful young man, his features possessing a refined and ethereal clarity.
Bo Ci fell asleep while pondering these matters, and when she woke the next day, it was already noon.
There were too many corpses and shattered weapons on the battlefield; beneath the flesh and blood of the entire field lay a thick layer of grievances and malevolent spirits.
The person being questioned was none other than Lieutenant Colonel Jin Bin of the Korean People's Army Logistics Bureau. His uniform had long been in tatters, so after boarding a Chinese train heading south, he had changed into a standard Volunteer Army uniform. At a glance, he looked no different from any ordinary soldier of the Volunteer Army.
The Yongtai Camp was located in the suburbs, with no residents within a two-mile radius, so even when their training cries shook the heavens, there was no risk of disturbing the peace.
And so, that night, under the cover of darkness, when Yi Zhangzhu pushed open the door to the guest wing while wrapped in her cloak, Feng Yue was kicked under the bed by Yin Gezhi, playing a game of "lion rolling the embroidered ball."
It was indeed a rigorous expansion. Before the Russians handed over control of Vladivostok to the Americans, the port had only four berths, capable of docking ships of no more than ten thousand tons.
Henry appeared indifferent on the surface, but deep down, he was quite smug, even feeling as though he were born in the wrong era. If he had been born a few years earlier, perhaps he could have been a legend like Montgomery, Eisenhower, or Zhukov.
She bent down, struggling to pick up the medicine bottle with her bound hands, her lowered voice filled with a sense of unwillingness.
The enemy was simply too numerous, and there were no conditions that allowed Zhang Huangxin to employ his mobile warfare capabilities.
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The two were still locked in a palm-to-palm struggle. If Yi Chaoying were to retreat now, he would surely suffer severe injuries and the backlash of his own palm strike. He had no choice but to pour another twenty percent of his spiritual energy into the strike, hoping to finish Cao Kui in one blow.
The Wind Spirit Legion was stationed at Lingxin, which made marching toward Xiling more convenient, and the unit was of a significant size. As An De ordered various cities to strengthen their defenses and intensify troop training, the Wind Spirit became the first choice for taking the initiative against the Demon race. Thus, he issued an order to Xu Ting, instructing him to prepare his equipment and march on Xilu within five days.
Zhan Xiu had spent many days drawing water to irrigate the garden, but he had never carefully examined it. Since there was nothing to do today, he simply wandered around the medicinal garden.
Tu Baobao really did not want to think about what happened last night. Whenever it was mentioned, the first thing that came to her mind was how she and Nangong Yuhan had been entwined together.
"Did you come over just to tell me this?" He frowned, his eyes flashing with extreme impatience.
"Miss Gu Zhu, it is too dangerous inside the Thousand Buddha Pagoda. If we are to find the Buddha relics, wouldn't it be better if we all stayed together?" Every floor of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda was filled with danger.
Regardless of what Master Zhang was thinking, Yu Feng nodded and insisted, "Master Zhang guessed correctly; I am indeed running errands and delivering orders for Commander Qi." Yu Feng referred to Qi Shengzhong directly as "Commander," clearly intending to gain Master Zhang's trust.
She grabbed the outer robe by the bedside, threw it on, and walked out. Just as Xia He opened the door, a figure lunged at her. Caught off guard, Xia He was pinned to the ground by the figure, and just as she was about to cry out, her mouth was blocked.
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