Chapter 155 Total Loss

Long live His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
These mere six words represented the heartfelt respect of two hundred and ten thousand aspiring scholars toward Crown Prince Zhao Su.
Without the Crown Prince, commoners like them would never have had the opportunity to study.
The mere cost of books and hiring tutors was something ordinary families could never afford.
Now, the Crown Prince not only distributed books for free but also hired teachers at no cost to instruct them in literacy and learning.
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Donghuang Taiyi suppressed a smile, wondering who had been clamoring to pick a fight with her just a second before.
Without waiting for Zuiying to continue, she grabbed Zuiying's sleeve and pressed her fingers directly against her pulse.
A layer of delicate battle Qi armor instantly manifested on Yafei's surface. She grabbed Yafei's companion, Yaoyue, leaped into the air, and landed squarely on the back of a Tier 5 magical beast.
The surrounding white-robed figures were all drawn by the piercing scream, yet everyone seemed well aware of Shu Zi'ao's courting of death. Twitching at the corners of their mouths, not a single person uttered a word of blame against the one who had intercepted him.
"Although the Mo clan was indeed in the wrong first this time, the imperial family's approach is far too overbearing. First they carried out an utter extermination, and then they dispatched troops to ransack the clan's estate. How is this any different from a deliberate provocation? If the Sect Master simply yields, where will our sect's dignity remain?"
Li Feng concealed himself the moment the teleportation pillar lit up, following the two to the agreed location. The surroundings were already deserted, as Tu Lu had long since found an excuse to clear the area.
Therefore, for the sake of unity within the human race, Chen Mu had learned from the previous incident involving Xu Qing that public sentiment was equally important and could not be ignored. Water could both float a boat and capstone it; he did not wish for such an accident to happen again.
According to incomplete statistics, across the entire Gama Empire, at least a hundred Great Dou Shi, four Dou Ling, and even a powerhouse at the Dou Wang level had perished in this "purge."
"Commander Han's wife, what line of work are you in?" After all, with her deep pockets, people couldn't help but want to curry favor with her.
If he had remained within Canaan College, he would likely never have possessed such an extraordinary and thrilling life.
Yet, to his surprise, just when he thought all matters had settled, he was unexpectedly summoned and told to make a trip inside the alliance headquarters.
Oulenqi lowered his teacup with stiff movements; using the Soul-Driven Armor to control his body, his mobility was still far from proficient.
"Y-Yes," Yi Le could only reply with a hardened scalp. *Come to think of why am I even this nervous? Isn't it just meeting an internet friend?* Yi Le suddenly snapped back to his senses, trying his utmost to calm himself down, but his hands still refused to stop trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, Mo Qiankun was sent out as the emissary of the Huaxia Empire to write to the eight eight-star empires. After all, as far as the Huaxia Empire was concerned, this could also be described as a massive crisis.
The richly robed young man actually smiled, yet his handsome face bore a sinister expression, appearing utterly bizarre.
Heading toward the vicinity of the northwest direction of the forest lay the habitat of the Tier 1 magical beast, the Nine-Tailed Fox. One meter in length with red fur, it possessed sharp claws and nine tails stretching three meters long. Aside from its claws, the fox beast could manipulate its nine tails to assault its enemies.
Should she return this garment to that jerk? After all, it had just made zero-distance contact with her. That fellow of a Demon King had degenerated into an obscene Demon King; surely he wouldn't use it to do something disgusting, would he?
With that, he picked up his horizontal saber and fiercely stabbed it deep into his left shoulder. The blade pierced right through the joint's bone crevices, and in an instant, his left arm was crippled, blood gushing out like a fountain.
Furthermore, regarding our support for Ashina She'er, we could also propose certain conditions—such as demanding tribute or territorial cessions from Ashina She'er once the deed is done. At such a time, Ashina She'er will not refuse us.
Early in the morning, a trace of chill still lingered in the air, and the blazing sun had only revealed half of its round face, yet that was already enough to illuminate the entire sky. Yesterday's moon seemed reluctant to leave, faintly and obscurely hiding within the firmament.