Volume One, Chapter 37: It’s All Ours—Every Last Bit of It [Please Keep Reading]

In this field, as long as Lin Yi desires, no matter how difficult the setbacks, he can find his own way to change things. It is just like Cui Kai trying to surpass Lin Yi in the world of Traditional Chinese Medicine... It is only natural that Cui Kai failed, for he chose the wrong method; he should never have tried to compete with Lin Yi in this specific domain.

"I wonder if the sincerity of Red Heart K is enough. If Mr. Tang feels it is not..." The man smiled kindly, his palm flipping to reveal a playing card hovering in his hand.

"You..." They turned around instinctively, and upon discovering that the newcomer was indeed Tang Feng, their expressions shifted instantly.

"Kill!" With the Medicine King right before their eyes, everyone’s hearts trembled. The War Sovereigns on the field joined forces in an instant, launching a lethal strike against the powerful Great Being.

Zhang Xuening was no fool; she only needed to think for a moment to realize the truth, especially with the photo provided by Zhao Qingyan, who had offered a million-dollar reward for it.

Lin Yi felt deeply touched; he had not expected these simple villagers to come out and help him in the end.

"Your mouth is covered in..." Joey couldn't help but whisper. The guy’s mouth was slick with grease, yet he wanted to kiss her. But before she could finish, she realized something was off. Wouldn't that be like telling him that if he weren't eating, she would allow him to kiss her?

Tang Mengying gave Lin Yi a deep look, then turned away without a word and returned to the cashier counter.

Lin Tong spoke very directly, which reflected her carefree personality. It was likely quite exhausting for her to hide her true self in front of the cameras all the time.

She slowly compressed her spiritual energy into her dantian, vaguely seeing layers of dark shadows amidst the surging demonic energy surrounding her.

"Su Yunian, thank you." Yan Xilu smiled, her bright expression softening the scar on her face.

Gu Qianyu remained silent, appearing indifferent to his words, but his constricted pupils betrayed his true emotions.

Sheng Qing naturally noticed that Zhang Yuchen was losing ground the longer they fought, so he decided not to entangle himself further and began to fight in earnest. Zhang Yuchen was already physically exhausted, and faced with Sheng Qing’s increasingly sharp attacks, he had no ability to counter.

Along the way, she could feel the gazes cast upon her by those around, only this time, unlike before, those eyes held shock, astonishment, and even envy.

Wang Tian was in no rush; there were still three years until the Battle of New York in The Avengers, which was plenty of time for him to prepare thoroughly.

"Fu Huanjing, have you had enough fun?" The Divine Realm’s Sovereign, Xuan Yuan Hongru, suddenly appeared before Fu Huanjing and asked.

Jizhou was populous and abundant in grain; occupying it would provide the Fenwu Army with vast supplies. However, it was also home to many powerful aristocratic families, which would hinder Han Cheng’s stable rule.

He knew very well that the waters within Vought International were incredibly deep; even throwing Homelander into them wouldn't cause a ripple.

Li Youcai said triumphantly. This was perhaps the most glorious moment of his life, with the entire village gathered in his home, saying all the things he loved to hear.

Here, every factory building was segmented by straight, perpendicular roads; everything looked so orderly and beautiful.

"Hmph! You all won't let me live here? Well, that won't do!" With Xie Qiao'er’s protection, the butler grew bold. After dropping this remark, he lay on the ground and began to throw a tantrum.

Now that both the military and political aspects were arranged, there was still one major issue left unresolved.

Before Jian Yi could answer, Zhu Hong appeared at the door. She swallowed the words she was about to say, watching as Zhou Qi greeted her politely.

Bam hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak up while Ou Yejin was in a good mood; after all, such an opportunity was rare.

At this moment, a familiar smile appeared on Li Jin’s face. In fact, he had already requested the employee roster beforehand.

Shortly after Li Jin left, Section Chief Zhao called Wu Zhengdong to report on the sale of the food factory.

Meanwhile, Fusu would become the leader of the merchant guild, overseeing the coordination of grain supplies across various markets.

The first step was steaming: soak the materials in water, remove and steam them, then simmer them over a fire for a time before steaming them again.

After hanging up the phone, only Xu Meng and Xu Yu remained quiet, while Zhao Xiaohui chattered away, asking about the content of the conversation.

In the end, it was the Eastern Buddha himself who came to subdue the Yellow Eyebrow King, partly to vent his own frustration and show off his capabilities. However, Zhang Xuan no longer cared much for this "Human Species Bag."

This meant that there could only be one or two sole descendants in each generation, and they could not take root in one place; they kept no money overnight and traveled the world following the flow of water.

Even so, the palm print, filled with spiritual energy, still broke through the brown talisman and struck directly at the delicate and beautiful youth.

Second, when there were observers—that is, "footmen" watching—those phantom images of the myriad races would be burned by light or, if killed, would resurrect in a slightly weakened state. If killed repeatedly, these phantoms could be eliminated entirely.

He stood stunned for a long time; the thing was like a giant cake a hundred times his size, and he had no idea where to take a bite. He turned to look at the Judges of Good and Evil waiting nearby and gestured with his chin, asking if they had any suggestions.

Therefore, when He Zhijun directly ordered them to apologize, they did so sincerely without a single word of complaint; they harbored no resentment at all.

Seeing An Xin act so domineering, Su Jiarui thought that if this had been the old her, she never would have imagined that An Xin could become so assertive because of a man.

Wu Ming watched as the giant beast leaped ten thousand meters into the air. It kicked hard against the air, which shattered instantly; huge ripples tore through the clouds, sending the beast charging toward the Giant God Soldier like a cannonball, with circles of air-shattering ripples spreading out in its wake.