Volume 1, Chapter 41: A Formal Encounter with the People of the Prince Yong's Estate

Ao Miao nodded heavily, clenched both fists, and said, "Alright, I will wait for that day. Besides, Brother Chen Xi, rest assured, even if I am forsaken by the Dragon Clan, I will use force to make the entire Dragon Clan bow down, but..."

Several bailiffs hurriedly stepped forward to unlock the shackles and quickly darted aside. That person tumbled heavily from the cross, collapsing onto the filthy, damp ground.

"No, I need to know right now whether you are angry or not. If you are, what must I do to make you not angry?" Seeing that Zhai Mo really refused to continue talking to her, Murong grew somewhat anxious.

Having said that, Li Ling walked quietly to the side of Zhen Yuanzhai, poured himself a cup of wine, and then retrieved a fine vintage previously treasured by Feng Xian from his spatial ring.

Xiao Yan raised his chin, his expression changing abruptly. Sparks flashed and danced in his eyes, revealing that he had been provoked into anger by shame. The suppressed currents of air within his body surged repeatedly toward the tip of his sword, causing it to reflect an eerie and dazzling luster.

In the end, Xue Yong volunteered to go. This was precisely the quality Li Er appreciated most about him—his willingness to take responsibility.

Looking into Tianci's adorable face, I would often sink into endless yearnings for Su'er. I always believed that one day I would meet him again. Perhaps that day was still a long time away, but with Tianci accompanying me, no wait would be too difficult to endure.

"No, My Lord City Assistant has overthought it. You only need to arrange a place for us; there is no need to ask anything further!" The rebellious disciple was terrified that he would inquire about Ninglu's identity, and even more afraid that he would find out Ninglu was of another species, thereby endangering her.

The iron rod in Chen Tao's hand was an ancient magical artifact he had obtained when inheriting his ancestor's legacy, named Shattering Star. The sole function of this rod was striking—striking that ignored all defenses. With a single swing of the rod, the heavens and earth would darken, and even Lu Qingyun would be forced to yield.

"Alright, my esteemed Miss Huang, your brother just told me all about your affairs. Isn't it just about not marrying the one you love? There will still be opportunities in the future," Du Yuancheng laughed and said.

Qi Hao felt quite pleased after leaving the factory. Since they originally had experience cooperating with foreign capital, if he could lead them to make a profit by contributing his technology and business acumen as shares, it should be relatively easy to secure the cooperative management rights of this factory.

Although what Qin Ming said when he returned to the private room was the truth, it was also intentionally spoken for Hong Kun to hear, which excited Hong Kun greatly.

The Demonic Cultivation Envoy finished speaking and extended his right hand. A demonic flame appeared on his fingertip, though he did not project it outward. Instead, he simply gazed at Ye Xuan, who gave him an intensely dangerous feeling, making it impossible for him to discern the grade of Ye Xuan's cultivation technique.

Pheasant was having a run of bad luck lately and had nothing to say in response to Qi Hao's reprimand. Swallowing his pride, he frowned, lowered his head, and began to smoke.

"Why? Why would she know my location?! She is clearly coming straight for me!" Seeing Wu Xi turning corner after corner on the screen without a trace of hesitation, as if this place were her own home.

"Damn it, who allowed you to waste food like this!" I prepared to pick it up, but Zhai Xuan grabbed my hand and pulled me forward.

I was startled and continued observing that hand. It didn't look like a fake; there was even blood around the fractured joints! Could it be that I used too much force and actually wrenched someone's hand off?

Crystal clear throughout and emanating a faint green glow, the Jade Blood Spirit Pill was placed inside a glass cover, presenting a mesmerizing and breathtakingly exquisite sight.

Anyone who has never entered a different dimension could never know that alternate dimensions are fraught with danger—and immense danger at that. Even supreme experts would fare poorly if they encountered the spatial turbulence within.

"I have a friend, a friend from the ancient human realm, who was at the True Immortal realm and had comprehended mind-power. In the end, his three souls and seven魄 scattered, leaving only a wisp of his destiny soul lingering on the brink of death..." Lin羽 said in a deep voice.

Lowry and Michael Kidd-Gilchrist accompanied DeRozan in practicing. Their bond was so strong now that they were practically sworn brothers.

Yun Feiyang had once brought Lin Zhixi and Liang Yin back from the Taiwu Domain to the Second Universe. Because he was unfamiliar with the route, he had wasted a great deal of time.

Sun Cheng grew extremely anxious. He knew that since Li Tiangang had already discovered him, he would never give him another chance.

If the Old Master called it a major event, then it was definitely an earth-shattering matter. How dare the two of them say another word? They directly followed behind the old man into the secret chamber.

Zhang Qiuai could only obediently lower his head. In front of his second uncle, his status as a young master carried absolutely no weight at all.

Having said this, Zhou Liangdong broke into a fit of hacking coughs, nearly choking for air. According to Physician Sun, Master Zhou had inhaled a vast amount of scalding hot steam, causing some damage to his throat and trachea, which would require many days to recover. During this period, he was strictly advised to speak as little as possible.

The songs of Jade Tree ended as royal aura faded, while wild geese in formation high above escorted the autumn of Stone City. Mountains and rivers care nothing for the rise and fall of dynasties, leaving the slanting sun alone to accompany a traveler's sorrow.

Rong Qingci did not bring up any cultivation techniques again. She knew this was completely unrealistic; unless she captured Chen Jin and searched his soul, no one would ever willingly hand over their cultivation technique.

The man laughed heartily and even let out a yawn, transitioning their previously pleasant conversation into awkward small talk.

The Jiangxing Jiutian General Headquarters was located at the very top of the building, occupying three floors in total. Two floors housed employee office areas, conference rooms, and various facilities, while the remaining floor contained the offices of Jiang Hao, Zhong Qingli, and Xu Yi.

Mu Xiaoting's father had been transferred to Yuncheng ten years ago, and it was around that time that he transferred to a school in Yuncheng, ending up in the exact same school as Song Shihuan—he was in the first year of high school while Song Shihuan was in the first year of middle school.

"You cannot keep things from me, and you are not allowed to act arbitrarily, do you understand? The enemies are in the shadows while we are in the light," Lan Yangfeng looked at Wan Yue and instructed earnestly.

Lu Jinshi squinted as he stared at the youth's stiff back, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of that pitiful fellow, Xiao Qingnian.