After Rebirth, The Real Young Master Began to Maintain His Health

Chapter 28



Chapter 28

In the once silent Wuling Valley, vibrant life suddenly emerged; it was the only miracle in years.

“Great!” He Ping shouted excitedly upon seeing this, not expecting this seemingly protective figure to possess such abilities. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed Niu Geng had returned to Guo Jia's side, holding the knife he had snatched.

These few actions had a decent effect, at least diverting some players' attention to the results of their movements rather than the impending battle.

As for Liu Bei standing beside them, Yuan Shao naturally recognized him. Although Liu Bei was initially known for his bravery, Yuan Shao believed he could handle Liu Bei’s martial arts.

This court was beyond saving, and he had no intention of trying to save it. He wanted to break through this dream world but wasn’t sure if there was still luck or dragon energy in this illusory realm.

When the football flew into the goal, there was a moment of silence at Stamford Bridge. No one expected Fulham to score first.

“Do you want to stay here, sir?” An old man in the village looked at Zhang Song with confusion.

Nevertheless, today was quite enjoyable. He had received two certificates and wanted to share this with everyone.

The aura coming from behind was no longer as overwhelming as before, but in the presence of this guy, An Ruo still sensed something. Compared to the feeling brought by dozens of people, the pressure he felt now was already apparent, indicating significant capability.

Moreover, Luo Qinghan was currently holding Su Qingge. If he didn’t give up on Su Qingge, he would likely end up with a broken bone.

The Great Shaman's words were somewhat clouded; Si Jin and Ni Mo were puzzled, and Yang Jing only half-understood. However, no one dwelled on it, as the Great Shaman had already taken out the medicine worm.

“It turns out to be your mother. Why didn’t you call her?” Ling Ke asked in confusion, noticing that Bai Nanjun’s mode of interaction with his family seemed colder.

Ning Bufan didn’t understand beast language, but having been with his mount for over a hundred years, he could easily discern what it wanted to express.

At that moment, the Taisui activated itself, its energy stimulated by the nuclear energy, intensifying the post-nuclear reaction. Was it true that the people were struggling to survive, with mourning and suffering everywhere? That was mild; humanity’s society had completely collapsed, and everything was gone, with everyone reverting to a primitive state.

“Let’s go! I’m taking you out today; no need to be cooped up at home!” Xiao Hanyu said, grinning as he wrapped his arm around Rujiao’s waist.

His body shielded Mo’er, and his long sword clashed with the outstretched hand of the drought demon, producing a loud, resonating sound.

If he were to jump in like those celestial dog demons, he would probably be cooked within three minutes.

However, he had quite a few reliable people around him. Zong Yun had indeed left, but Feng Ruocheng and Lu Baiyu had stayed, as well as Lin Jue, who remained to coordinate with the Royal City Division after the plan succeeded to send a confidential report south.

Remilia looked down on the other party significantly; this person lied without a draft. The Starry Palace and the Red Devil Mansion were so far apart; how could it possibly be a coincidence?

Furthermore, He Chuan didn’t know what kind of people were coming. Abroad, all sorts of people existed, and there were many who used poison, knives, and guns. If the people coming were gun experts like Baotou, even He Chuan would find it difficult to evade them.


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