48 Demon Trial Card 09

Speaking of automobile spare parts sales, Ye Jiayi had some issues she wanted to discuss with Guan Yuntai. "Taking advantage of this opportunity, should we call Shen Yuehong over to discuss the next sales plan?" Auto parts was a project managed by Ye Jiayi, and she had to think ahead on many matters.

Upon arriving at the amusement park, Su Jin instructed the driver to pick them up at five o'clock in the afternoon, and then the three of them walked in hand in hand.

Zhang Yan agreed with Ganning's suggestion, and the two drew lots. Ganning won the draw, so he selected a hundred elite cavalrymen armed with long sabers, and under the cover of night, stealthily approached the Jiangdong camp to launch a surprise attack. That very evening, Sun Quan was discussing with his generals how to capture Shouchun.

"Well done, Old Wu! Beat the drowning dog, keep it up!" Shu Qianer was beside himself with excitement, acting as if the person on the battlefield was not Wu Zheng, but himself.

Originally, Feng Yuan's question carried a hint of sarcasm. However, to his surprise, Yuan Chang actually began to ponder it seriously.

Wu Zheng immediately asked, "Grandfather, how many people are there in the Poison Clan?" To seek revenge, one naturally needed to know both oneself and the enemy.

"Look, what is this?" Lin Yi stretched out one hand, and a cluster of flames instantly appeared in his palm.

Just as Hidan paused in astonishment, Nara Shikamaru's Secret Technique: Shadow-Neck Binding Technique arrived, successfully restricting Hidan's movements.

Su Jin had no spare time to observe his emotions; she only felt a chill running down her spine, with Jiang Sinian's interrogation echoing in her mind.

As for surpassing his predecessors, Harden hadn't really thought about that yet. Just like in his past life, why was Harden able to win the MVP? Why did Harden want to surpass his predecessors? Wasn't it all because he was forced into it?

Of course they died with grievances! Those entities whom they could have easily crushed at will in the past had, in merely a decade, turned the tables and easily ended their lives. With such a massive contrast, it would be a wonder if they could die in peace.

Even someone like me could be bewitched by that vixen, so how many others could maintain their resolve upon seeing her? Therefore, I truly regret letting that fox go now.

At this thought, Tianxing hesitated slightly. An Emperor-level existence was not something he could handle, but the deeper he went, the stronger the soul aura became. To acquire so much soul aura without engaging in brutal combat—if he let this opportunity slip by, the chances of gathering enough soul aura in the future would be slim.

Five wood spirits glowing with a green radiance flew over to Tianxing, together emitting a green Qi ball that gently lifted the unconscious Tianxing. Following behind the Great Elder, they flew deeper into the ancient forest.

"It's worthless, it's just a birthday gift from my father," Luoyu whispered softly into Yun Xitian's ear.

Changing her clothes and stepping out the door, Jiang Yi concisely recounted the sequence of events to Third Brother along the way. Hearing this, Third Brother was both shocked and enraged, worried and terrified all at once. Unable to help himself, he practically flew with hurried footsteps, dragging Jiang Yi at lightning speed to the crime scene at the Lantern Restaurant.

Wang Hong and I sat on the side, watching the gossiping elderly farmers. These archaeology folks were truly capable—they didn't do the exhausting and grueling work of digging earth themselves, but instead paid these old farmers to do it. Still, it wasn't a bad arrangement; after the busy farming season, these people had plenty of idle time at home, and making some extra cash served as a decent source of supplemental income.

Looking at Nangong Yu, who was still engaged in intense physical exertion with the same enthusiastic vigor as when they began, Qiongqiong Qiongyao glared at him with charming eyes and panted softly. Fine beads of sweet-scented sweat trickled across her flawless jade-like body as the man let out a low growl, sliding down her skin to drop onto the bedsheet, blending seamlessly with the embroidered crimson pattern of dragons and phoenixes frolicking.

Daring to insult their king, Qingluan was consumed by fury and immediately summoned green lightning to bombard him.

"What do you mean, in my hands?" Rong'er cradled the wooden box, presenting it to Zhao Shu with both hands, and said with a smile, "It's in your hands." With that, she placed it directly into Zhao Shu's embrace.

Only in this way could the information on the digital cards be revealed while achieving the effect of "concealing the dead end."

"General Li!" she called out softly with a trace of shy annoyance. She seemed slightly displeased, but her tone still carried a gentle, melting softness.

At that time, the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones method would integrate the Creation, Annihilation, and World-Preserving aspects into a trinity—profound and marvelous, worthy of the title of Dao Ancestor.

Merely settling the financial accounts with the Chen State, Qin Qiong and the King of Goguryeo engaged in a cunning negotiation with each other.

Chen Shushen believed that the Sui Dynasty would still successfully invade because the Sui Dynasty possessed numerous troops and capable generals, whereas the Chen court lacked unity of heart and mind.

She was currently panicked to the core. Peng Yuwei was her old lover, and she had always believed their relationship was extremely covert; they never even stayed at the same hotel when booking a room.

After listening to the analysis, Li Mu gained a deeper understanding of the stele, but the choice of how to proceed still rested entirely in his own hands.

It must be noted that among the one hundred thousand households of the Shanyin clan, at least thirty thousand were assimilated Southern Barbarians. These thirty thousand assimilated Southern Barbarians laid a solid foundation for the development of the Shanyin clan.

Ji Li's face was as gloomy as water. Staring at the tightly closed door before him, he found himself unable to advance or retreat.

At this moment, they were still unaware that eight ships were likewise heading toward their respective tribes and nations.

"Grand Chief, I'm sorry..." As the others dropped offline one by one, Liu Qiang plunked down and knelt on the ground.

A gentle breeze swept past, and the pear blossoms on the ground spun lazily. Ye Zhenli felt that her heart was no longer as stifled as before.

For no other reason than this: the moment he revealed himself to help Yunxuan, his identity would definitely be recognized by Yunhuo. Yet, for various reasons, he could not let Yunhuo know who he was. Trapped in this internal conflict, he could only pin his hopes on Tantai Wan'er.

"You're overthinking it. I'm just afraid you might pull some tricks while we're leaving this place. Escort me for two kilometers, and then you can return on your own; I can completely guarantee your safety." Since psychological games were being played, Long Ci certainly had no desire to capsize in a gutter.

Many people, including numerous experts, had fallen into the formation. Having just broken through it and witnessing Qianxing, Sobek, and the Crane King brothers make their move—especially with Zhang Long and the other two leading the charge and killing their way out with overwhelming momentum—their morale soared, and victory was already secured.

However, Sun Hero letting an ordinary person walk right at the front must mean that person possessed other extraordinary traits.

His worries were clearly unfounded, though. At that moment, Lou Shenghao had more than enough to be angry with his sister; how could he possibly have time to punish Bai Yuxian?

Long Ci and his companions were drinking to their heart's content when a young officer wearing a major's formal uniform, tall and robust in build, appeared, followed by two captains. While he hadn't consumed much alcohol, his tone was thoroughly discourteous.

Lin Xiaoxi didn't mind. Seeing that Vivian had stopped crying and was even comfortably letting out a yawn, her own heart finally settled. Her eyes were now filled with earnest focus. As for Cecil, a single step backward had already whisked him away to the doorway.