Chapter 27: Three More Customers

Once the three of them were seated, Zhao Jianguo finally spoke: "The authorities have decided to exchange half of our current points for gold coins in the magic world, while keeping the rest in reserve for emergencies."

Luo Qing raised an eyebrow. It seemed his services would not be required after all.

Mo Qianxun’s eyes lit up instantly. "That’s great! Now I’ll have enough points to buy the dragon claws."

"Dragon claws?" Chen Min and Lu Tao’s eyes brightened at first, and then, thinking of Western dragons, they grew excited.

Although Tang Zhan’s performance was stunning, his ranking remained low, as sword dueling was ultimately determined by win-loss records.

The car was too expensive. She didn't want it, yet she feared hurting Mu Ze's feelings. This was his way of proving himself and making amends to her. If she accepted it, he would surely be happy.

"The match is starting soon! Do you want to be stiff and get cramps on the field, or are you going to warm up?!" Yan Ruo scolded coldly, and the people standing there immediately began to move.

Chu Mo pointed toward the head of the bed. I followed his gaze and discovered the Moon-Slaying Blade resting there. Upon seeing it, I was filled with astonishment.

"Yes! Princess, please don't be angry!" Wanyan Lü said hurriedly, looking terrified. He then turned to look at Qin Tian and the others, his expression suddenly turning arrogant.

"Also, I would like to thank you for bringing Sergeant Maine back to me. This is truly incredible; I thought she had already sacrificed her life on the battlefield," Zeding Schneider continued, addressing Chen Qiubai.

After the fight, I was exhausted and collapsed onto the ground, yet I was smiling. I had done it. I didn't need anyone to protect me; I had proven that I, too, could be strong and capable of handling sudden crises.

At this moment, Tang Xishi and the Water Dragon Colt launched a counterattack. Su Zixing and Zhu Caihua stood back-to-back, trying their best to defend, but they were overwhelmed, feeling as though they were fighting a losing battle.

It wasn't until I was six years old that my mother sent me to Tianshan to study. Before we parted, she placed the Moon-Slaying Blade in my hands. I dared not accept it and asked her, "If you give this to me, what will you do?"

Lan Qian used spatial folding to appear behind the Vice Sect Leader of the Xuhan Sect. Just as he was about to launch an attack, he discovered that the Vice Sect Leader had already made his move.

"Senior! Save me! I am willing to offer the Broken Monarch Penalty to you!" Wen Pu pleaded, as if he had grasped at a straw.

Nian Yichen, having been tricked into treating someone for the first time, looked in the direction where the slender figure had disappeared and couldn't help but chuckle. His chiseled, rugged face radiated a pleasant, gentle warmth.

Along the way, they drew many gazes, and even Lu Zhong, hearing the commotion, hurried over.

Too honest, yet too clever—it didn't suit him. Lady Zhao looked at Aunt Zhang with confusion, unable to make sense of it.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Lü Tianming specifically hung up a "closed-door meditation" sign and secretly told Ergou not to disturb him unless something major happened.

A dragon is a superior existence compared to a jiao; wherever a dragon is present, no jiao dares to show off.

Back then, she had been infatuated with him merely because of his face. Later, that sentiment changed; she found she could feel for Xu Lin, despite his unremarkable appearance.

Liu Xin had never been one to suffer in silence. The fact that she had fallen into the demonic path out of jealousy showed that her temperament was extremely volatile.

"How would I know?" Elder Long said irritably. "But looking at this situation, they are definitely playing for keeps!" As he spoke, the elder saw the armored soldiers escorting group after group of disheveled captives away.

Furthermore, there was the matter of Qing Shan and Tong Xue’s purpose here: they had come specifically to uncover real intelligence about the Temple of Darkness.

However, this Dragon Dynasty was millions of miles away from the Martial Sect, making them practically strangers. As for the other new sword sects, their strength was negligible to the Martial Sect.

"Hehe..." Chu Fei could only giggle foolishly as he walked in past Meng Caidie. He felt nervous, still unable to grasp Meng Caidie's intentions. But when he glanced at her, he nearly felt his blood boil, almost causing a nosebleed.