Volume One, Chapter 49: The Fengmeng Group Board Meeting

The leader surnamed Guan didn’t even lift his head, focusing on roasting his feet, swollen and frozen into the shape of steamed buns, while grumbling curses. This fellow had grown even stronger than before—so powerful that he no longer harbored any thought of resistance.

As he spoke, the King of Hell stretched out both hands and, without touching, seemingly grabbed the Supreme Elder Laozi and the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, pulling them before him.

“No, young master, I don’t want to leave. You have drawn the wrath of the Wanyan clan because of me. No matter what, I want to stay by your side, or else I will be restless for life,” Aixinjueluo Yuxin said resolutely. Qinglian found it hard to argue further and could only urge Yuxin to stay at a distance.

“Miss, don’t be so tense. We’re merely passing through. We sensed a faint trace of our husband’s presence here and wanted to take a look,” Yanran spoke quickly after seeing Mie Ling’s wary expression.

“What’s that?” Mu squinted, but the sunlight was too harsh, revealing only a dark silhouette.

“Then rub it yourself. I’m going to sleep. Tonight, I suggest you pay Xu Huinan a visit,” Gu Ming said, turning toward the bedroom. By the time Kuai tried to enter, the door was already locked.

“You want to use it to draw out the person behind, and then produce together?” Xu Huinan’s lips curled into a wicked smile.

Within the entire Sheng Tian Sect, except for Elder Shi Jingyun, the other four elders did not know that Yin Ting had descended from the Divine Realm, much less that she was the supreme saint of that realm. This was why Elder Huo had spoken with such concern.

The two stood awkwardly, opening their mouths but saying nothing, which in fact proved Yan Le was right.

Speaking, Chen Xuanwu unbuttoned three buttons of his shirt and turned toward the nightclub. Seeing this, Mu Nianxue hurried after him.

Throughout this journey, Rabbit Eight Master was constantly on the move, eating along the way. In modern terms, he was a foodie—a truly abnormal foodie.

“Thank you for your help with Little Sister Wu Shuai’s matter. Without your assistance, it probably wouldn’t have been resolved so smoothly,” Li Yifan spoke sincerely to Han Shuo.

The robe worn by the monk in azure split down the middle, revealing bronzed skin that radiated immense strength, muscles bulging with sharp definition like carved stone.

This is common on Weibo; after all, as one of the world’s largest virtual social networks with a vast user base, it attracts people from all countries, not limited to any single region.

Global satellite positioning and tracking is no easy feat. Fortunately, Wang Junwei’s intelligence team is no joke. With these professionals assisting, the task became far more efficient.

Before Yang Ang could laugh aloud, a general appeared atop Guan City, wielding a large blade that flashed with cold light. Wherever the blade passed, blood splattered. The Han Zhong soldiers’ momentum atop the city was immediately halted.

That time, Du Yu gambled secretly, misappropriating public funds behind his family’s back. Normally, he didn’t gamble; his life revolved around punctual company check-ins and indulgence in food and leisure.

Meanwhile, Haoyang, escorting the obedient Nanmuxi to the base, hadn’t smiled so long in ages.

With Rabbit Eight Master’s current strength, facing a dozen or so ferocious beasts was risky. Hence, Taiyi had An Miao’an and Meng Chunyu intervene.

What he did was a futile waste of his own life—not wrong, because he couldn’t compete with Nascent Soul cultivators. It was truly a matter of certain death.

Now, having just reached the Mortal Transformation realm, he began using seventh-grade spirit stones. When he reached the Profound Mystery realm, wouldn’t he need to use sixth-grade spirit stones?

Everyone was cursing Mo Liu for forsaking friendship for lust, calling him shameless, leaving Mo Liu speechless and unable to refute.

The Agricultural Domain Conference was not only an opportunity for Da Fu’s spirit cultivators to break out of the agricultural domain but also the only chance the Taihu demon clan had been desperately awaiting. Not only would geniuses from various regions be ranked, but those demons would also select their prodigies to clash with the twelve major factions’ spirit cultivators.

Zhou Yu chuckled awkwardly. In truth, he was quite helpless now. He spoke honestly—since his life had been saved by the Lord of Time and Space, there was no chance to escape. Given the circumstances, he might as well demand some benefits to better protect himself.

The shop owner grabbed the gray bag into his palm and, after inspection, his eyes lit up with delight. He had long suspected this was a wealthy patron, but hadn’t expected Yun Fan to be so generous. The spirit stones in the bag alone could cover a year’s rent.

“Alright, now that everything is clear, let’s go!” Mo Liu lightly clapped his hands and addressed everyone with a faint smile.

The demon bell and the Nine Nether Heart Method struck together. The White Lotus Demon King could no longer hold on, blood spraying as he was sent flying backward.

Whether the bell summoned demons or drew forth those already in the dense forest, it was all good news for Xu Qi.

Glancing at the person, it was a frequent figure on the finance channel, “Han Qiguang.” After some pleasantries, the grandparents seemed quite friendly toward Uncle Han’s family, so I felt at ease to go cook.

Iron Aunt sighed, but a smile flickered in her eyes. “Looks like she’s barely seven years old.” Heart Aunt sneered, “That depends on what you’re looking at.” Iron Aunt laughed. Heart Aunt said, “Look at how she touches her chest—I refuse to believe she hasn’t been with a man.” She bit her lip, eyes brimming with jealousy.

In the countryside, some places were friendly, neighbors helping each other, but others were not so kind. He Yongsheng’s parents had poor reputations in the village. His mother’s relatives had long since perished in famine and disease, and the onlyI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.