Chapter 31: Would It Kill You Not to Step on Me to Elevate Yourself?

"They’re all broken, honestly. Oh, wait, it seems one fell into the laundry bucket. Lai Bu, see if you can feel around for it," Shen Hua said.

Since he was unwilling, Zhu Yao did not force the issue. After all, once he returned to the Underworld, his scattered soul would naturally be able to reunite and recover. So, after exchanging a few pleasantries, she used the Reincarnation Mantra to send him back to the Underworld.

Facing the aggressive encroachment of the Tyrant Legion, the players of the Zenith Legion grew instantly furious. No matter how the commanders tried to maintain order in the legion channel, they could not quell the players' rage.

"My lord, the Date army has indeed withdrawn from the vicinity of Mount Zao. However, the Mogami clan of Yamagata Castle is launching attacks everywhere and has already captured Nagasaki Castle, Seigokan, and other areas. Many local豪族 (powerful clans) in the surrounding regions have also joined the Mogami faction. The generals in the Murayama and Mogami districts are calling for urgent help," Kawada Nagachika said helplessly.

"Boss Ni Ming, the enemies are charging from three directions. What’s going on outside the west gate?" Zenith Yan asked immediately upon receiving the news.

Although Lin Jing was not afraid, Wang Shicheng was lurking nearby with hostile intent. He knew he could not withstand both, as two fists are no match for four hands. Thus, he did not pursue Wang Shicheng but instead turned his gaze toward Zhu Muyan on the other side.

This child, it turned out that what he worried about most was her. Zhu Yao’s heart softened, and she stepped forward to hug the sobbing youth.

Thinking of that bamboo hat, Li Xu felt immense joy. With this item, the major guilds would find it like looking for a needle in a haystack if they tried to track him down.

Although it was the middle of the night, many people in the studio were still awake, gathered together in the main hall.

The appearance of a Dragon Ball made the entire Dragon Clan of the Divine Dragon Realm nervous. They knew very well what the emergence of a Dragon Ball signified.

The three of them walked together along the dim earth fissure. On the way back, Ye Chen found Du Yuesheng and Wang Tianbao to tell them their plans.

Before this, she had always felt a heavy burden on her heart. She couldn't face them properly, and whenever they spoke, she was always worried about what they would think if they knew about the things she was hiding.

Wu Yilun’s eyes blazed with fire. He thought to himself, "The shopkeeper diverted my attention, and then someone took the opportunity to come in and disfigure him. Heh heh, a diversionary tactic. To think they would try to fool me with such a simple trick—they clearly don’t hold me in any regard." He said, "I’ll go out and take a look," then turned and left the room, moving as swiftly as a gust of wind.

As their horses crossed paths, Guan Ping slashed three times. Kebineng was secretly shocked, thinking, "They always said Guan Yu was formidable, but I didn't expect his son to be this capable." He summoned all his focus and danced his blade to meet the challenge.

However, this call was not from Aunt Qiao Xiuzhen, but from her father, who had almost never contacted her privately.

Just as everyone was indecisive, Freyr ignored his own injuries and gave chase. "Wait, Freyr!..." I shouted, but it was to no avail, so I had to pull Icalisa up first.

"Cao, you scoundrel! Do not be so arrogant! Once I gather my troops, I will surely find you for revenge!" Zhou Cang shouted from his horse.

Meanwhile, Minister Wang Yun, now aged and plagued by restless thoughts, worried that Liu Bei’s growing power would lead to ulterior motives. He pondered how to solidify Liu Bei’s loyalty to the Han, unable to sit or stand in peace. Even as the night deepened and the moon grew bright, he could not sleep, pacing back and forth in the back garden with his cane.

Seeing a familiar face here was a small comfort to Qin Yu, though Dong Lianjun’s expression looked as if he did not recognize her at all.

"Haha! Well said! Let these barbarians see the prowess of the Xiliang warriors! What is there to fear in death? You and I shall head to the Yellow Springs together today!" Hearing this, Ma Wan laughed heartily and fought to the death against Huchuquan.

As her memories returned, so did her divine power. Even though she was in a corner of the world, she could perceive everything.

"Some classmates mentioned it, too. I don't know if they saw it themselves or heard it from the teachers, but the matter is spreading quite widely in school now. Many people not in our grade know about it."

"Actually, even before Yinmen Village, we could be considered to have some connection." Zhang Liying knew Xu Lang was still somewhat reserved, so she smiled and brought up another matter.

Just then, Ning Yan heard a faint, rustling sound. Turning his gaze, he saw Xue Haifeng struggling on the ground, seemingly trying to crawl away.

Having breakfast was the main point for Wen Zhong, but to Mu Wan, it sounded ridiculous. How did it come to be that he was the one bullying her, and yet she had no way to resist?

"I had the fortune to enter once ten years ago. Back then, I had even climbed to the rank of military defense officer. If I get the chance to go in again, I want to see if that dog emperor who ordered my execution is still alive." A burly man with a thick beard spoke with a ferocious expression, recounting the events of the secret realm from ten years ago.

From now on, she would be his everything, carrying her mother's share as well, showering her with double the happiness.

Facing a child, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a fake man, he didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"Die!" Old Hai slapped toward his neck. Facing the desperate attacks of these three powerhouses, Motian Lei was no match. Now, it seemed he didn't even have a chance to escape, left only to be toyed with by the three experts.

In the realm of true, absolute combat strength, regardless of who it is or what kind of positive engagement they are in, if one can manage to control the situation more effectively, the belief in certain victory will naturally make them feel incredibly invigorated.

However, that power still persisted, continuing to affect his body, though it was much better than just a moment ago.

Thus, he said nothing, his brows slightly furrowed and his thin lips tightly pressed, still holding Zhao Xinrou’s hand.

This conflict was presented in a humorous way, accompanied by Miki’s sharp, snarky remarks, which made the audience laugh while also making them unable to help but project the plot onto their own lives, reflecting on it deeply.

When the soldiers of the Snow Leopard Commando Unit set up their five heavy machine guns, Natasha was startled, for the barrels of these massive weapons were pitch-black and gleaming, as if they were telling tales of their ferocity and lethality.