Chapter 159: Giving a Lifetime

Qi Yan immediately said, "Lock onto the coordinates right away, have the rescue boat stand by, and I will go to that barren island myself!"

It had been ten whole days. Every day, he stayed on the yacht, searching the surrounding waters for any trace of Mianmian while dispatching drones to comb the nearby deserted islands.

He slept only three or four hours a day, and every waking second felt as though his heart was being seared by fire.

Whenever he fell asleep, he would dream of Mianmian calling out his name in a rainy night, urging him to find her sooner.

He certainly did not wish to lose a port of such immense military value, but the Portuguese nobility held formidable influence, and they were unwilling to continue operating a region that had suffered such a drastic drop in value, especially when it required massive investments.

Then Wuji retrieved three already-molded heavy swords from his storage ring. All of them were cast from meteoric iron and were exceptionally heavy.

This time, Bloody Hand lunged forward using momentum, ensuring he wouldn't need to touch the ground over this distance, leaving Edward with no choice but to guard against his ability to channel power through the medium of the earth.

"Wh—what's going on?" Feeling a patch of warmth beneath his backside, Kachu's scalp went numb as he turned his head sharply to look behind him.

King Antoine of Navarre, along with Admiral Coligny, the Prince of Condé, and others, also received this unfavorable news.

Wuji inquired of Tinas in a kindly manner. Although the crowd did not dare to raise their heads to look at the expression of the God of Shura, His deep and melodious voice made them feel as though they were basking in a spring breeze. Anyone could tell that the great God of Shura was truly not angry; otherwise, He would never have been so amiable.

Lin Feng sensed that this palm strike concentrated the essence and spiritual energy of Bloody Hand, making it his most powerful blow.

The entire atmosphere at the scene was enthusiastic, accompanied by a continuous wave of applause. Almost everyone felt Lin Qi's passion and pride.

The chieftain conversed with Irene while casting his gaze toward Zhou Jifeng. After a moment, the chieftain nodded, pondered for a short while, turned to consult with the man in black, and then looked at the other two. Seeing no objection from them, he finally let Irene summon Zhou Jifeng.

For a moment, the young Duke found it difficult to adapt to His Majesty's utter shamelessness, leaving his heart filled with astonishment.

"Everything is left in your hands, Mr. Oje." Hearing the gunfire, Phil still felt a lingering fear as he spoke to Oje.

Feng Jinglan casually tossed the empty bowl aside, clapped her hands, and sat directly upon the coffin lid. The two dazzling legs revealed beneath her long dress caused the faces of these ancient men to flush red.

If Hua Shiyi's background and strength truly reached a sufficient level, then what dignity did a mere bandit need? Wouldn't you agree?

In truth, given her martial prowess, she ought not to have broken her leg, but Duanmu Feiyan was clearly acting under Yun Qingzi's guidance. That strike had been imbued with death aura, causing the spiritual energy within her own body to fail to circulate for a split second, which was why she had been unable to dodge the rock before her.

However... what was the meaning of a Dao Soul? Could it be that this cultivator, whose cultivation had already reached the Mahayana stage, was already dead?

The bodyguard looked at Mu Zhinan with trepidation, his eyes and heart full of grievance, yet he dared not utter another word.

With such a jealous beast-pet, she truly had no idea how to describe her feelings.

Facing the woman of my dreams, my combat prowess soared to the absolute limit. Although I did not break the rules of combat, within those very rules, she made Yan Wei feel as though she were no longer of this mortal world.

Su Xiaoqing had indeed told Nisi about her first encounter with Gu Xiaoran, and back then, she supposed it could genuinely be described as forcing her affections upon him.

Although the young lady of the Zhou family certainly did not rank on the level of top-tier luxury, to those who disliked her, she was not even considered the most basic necessity.

They knew that regardless of whether it was an accident, once she obtained all the inheritances, she would definitely find a way to rescue Jiuyuan.

It is often said that enemies are bound to cross paths. Both Li Yang the young man and the sweet girl knew him—was he not that Wang Sicong whose father was named Li Gang, yet whose son was named Wang Sicong?

Next, the sniper raised the AK in his hands and swept a barrage of gunfire toward the second-floor door of the ocean-view house until the wooden door was battered into complete ruins.