Volume 1, Chapter 34: Terminal Leukemia

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When it came to strategy and management, he was more adept at the latter. Due to his humble origins, his vision and perspective were naturally limited; planning the first step for the Prince of Hongnong was already the extent of his capability. Therefore, he had no objections whatsoever when the Prince of Hongnong recruited Hu Zhao.

The two fists collided with a resounding clang. Li Yi was forced back once again, stumbling several steps before he finally regained his balance, his heart filled with an even greater sense of astonishment.

Furthermore, he had granted Shan Jia absolute authority throughout the campaign, allowing him to appoint officials at all levels and reorganize garrison troops on the spot after occupying and recovering lost territories.

Mentioning something once might be taken as honest advice, but repeating it too often turned it into malicious gossip meant to sow discord between brothers.

"Whoosh!" Accompanied by a blinding glare, the two Borg capital ships released countless spheres of light. These spheres, only twenty or thirty meters in diameter, danced across the sky; any Skywalker that collided with them was instantly incinerated into charcoal.

The money Song Lei provided was more than enough for his tuition and living expenses. A few days ago, he would have accepted it without hesitation, but after seeing his own company taking shape in Jiangbei City, Yi Yang was no longer willing to add to Song Lei's burden.

Li Yi leaped to the ground and killed the newly resurrected Nine-Life Sovereign twice more, leaving him with only one life remaining, which he then restrained using the Law of Illusion. From start to finish, the Nine-Life Sovereign was utterly powerless to resist.

Xin Baifeng felt much less hatred toward his biological parents, Qiu Jifan and You Zi, and he was beginning to accept them.

As this thought kept echoing, the raging fire deep within my heart began to burn.

Confirming that there were truly no issues, the gate had indeed returned to the state it was in right after he had finished reinforcing it.

"I don't know if this counts as violating the rules; please, teachers, help me assess it." Fang Hong looked toward Jiao Huajing.

However, it seemed better to leave sooner rather than later. Besides, with the savings found on these four, it could be considered a massive haul.

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Shi Nian landed; he was an old man with a full head of white hair, spirited yet possessing eyes that carried a gloomy, ominous feel.

Because Li Chengtai was a pragmatic businessman, and also due to Li Yunzhao, his cash flow was extremely abundant. He was one of the prime candidates on the lists of every regional investment promotion department.

"Sigh, Jiang Yang, are you not going to continue persuading others to play professionally?" A friend of Jiang Yang handed him a bottle of water and asked in passing.

What is the point of side plots? Side plots serve the main story. Once the main story is finished, the side plots have no reason to exist.

Li Yunzhao did not ask Lin Miaomiao to go shopping the next day. They had chatted the night before, and he worried that if he asked her out again, Wang Shengnan might grow suspicious.

He had been nearly killed in the Forbidden Land. If he hadn't sacrificed his own demonic essence to reverse the heavens and earth, he likely would have truly fallen into the hands of Li Tingjun.

Feeling as though he were enveloped by a sense of security, Yu Hong felt increasingly relaxed. He walked to the wooden door, fished out his key, and aimed it at the keyhole.

For a blogger who had spent three years living a retro lifestyle, this scene was all too familiar. Wasn't this the exact setup of her "primeval forest" studio?

She was only conducting a census, not providing medical treatment, so she could not make too many demands; otherwise, it would be bad to incite public resentment.

Even if he lacked keen observation, he recognized what that mass of flame in Elizabeth's hand was.

Back then, Gao Gong felt that Empress Dowager Li was not a legitimate empress dowager, and that Empress Dowager Chen was the only one with a rightful claim. "What are you acting as Empress Dowager for, Empress Dowager Li? At best, you'll be granted a posthumous title after you die; don't even think about it while you're alive."

As for the rest, I had Zhao Sanman exchange it for money to distribute to the families of the drowned corpse collectors. With the case of gold bars given by the Tang family, I felt much more secure and no longer viewed money with such heavy importance.

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Wen Youshu was indeed beautiful, but the question remained: why would she voluntarily come to the mountain stronghold? That was the biggest mystery.

When Huang Rong was around, she felt at ease; even when night fell, she had never felt such intense terror as she did now.

"Aer... 'Love' as in your meaning?" Jiang Congtao tilted his head, pondering for a second. He didn't quite understand what the name of this game lobby had to do with the game itself.

Su Qiong didn't even count on rifling in the gun barrel. Even if he proposed the theoretical design now, the possibility of achieving it in the short term was practically zero.

Her voice was very, very low, like the faintest friction, muffled and devoid of detectable emotion.

Li Tao looked at Ling Xuezhi with a strange expression, but he still placed the iron box onto the steel pipe. The sound of metal colliding made Li Tao's mind clear instantly.

"Harry, you're usually the most talkative one. Why have you become such a mute today? Could it be..." Xannie looked at Lilith with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"No matter what the price was, it wasn't our auction house that 'forced' him to bid that amount." Seeing Bassba look at him with suspicion, Goras hurriedly defended himself.

Chen Yi became somewhat excited upon hearing this and immediately looked at Starlight Moonshadow. Her current profession had changed from Summoner to "Lark Summoner"—it sounded quite formidable.

Zhang Ziyang struggled to open his eyes again: "Mo Mo... I'm so sleepy. Let me sleep for a while, just for a little while..." He felt his strength slipping away bit by bit, his body temperature dropping lower and lower. His eyelids were too heavy to keep open; he really just wanted to rest.