Demon Experience Card 15

Actually, it wasn't that Su Jian hadn't considered investment promotion. He had privately approached several large construction firms in the province, but none of them dared to take on such a massive project.

"What is going on here?" Seeing the dramatic transformation of the Frozen Cliff, the Water Dragon was utterly dumbfounded, forgetting to even fight. Fortunately, the Fire Dragon wore a look of equal shock and also forgot to continue its flame attacks.

"Three years have passed, yet you have become so distant." Seeing the look in Lin Lei's eyes, Yan Siyu's heart was filled with sorrow. So in his heart, she was nothing more than a friend after all.

The gnashing, tight-jawed Vice and the bewildered, uneasy old tailor moved back and forth in steps, their comical appearance bringing a smile to Athena Asamiya's face, while He Bing even forgot to put down Kagura Senryu.

Tang Chuan lowered his head, taking heavy strides as he walked outward, his hand instinctively reaching into his pocket.

Zhang He repeatedly declined and thanked him. Knowing this was not the time for empty courtesies, he immediately arranged for soldiers to provide food and a brief rest for the units led by Liu Yan and Wang Shuang. After all, Zhuge Liang's forces had just retreated and were still maintaining high vigilance; it was better to wait a bit longer.

Just as the powerhouses were on the verge of exhaustion, the slowly drifting plane suddenly accelerated into rapid motion.

Gongsun Kang had originally deployed two thousand Han soldiers and one hundred thousand auxiliary troops along the Liaohe defense line, yet in the end, only the one thousand Han soldiers under Wang Jian and Bei Yan managed to flee back to Xiangping City. Gazing at the drastically thinned ranks compared to before, Gongsun Kang let out a cry of despair and collapsed unconscious to the ground.

At this point, Demogorgon could no longer hold back. Who knew if this white-robed youth might call out his true name? If he could, trading would be out of the question—even dying would become a luxury.

Liu Junhao and Zhang Qian looked at each other in utter bewilderment. It was just like watching the evening news, where high-ranking leaders would pause for half a minute after every single sentence, pondering carefully before uttering the next out of fear of saying a wrong word. How had this old man turned into such a chatterbox?

The number of applicants today was slightly smaller compared to the first two days, but it was still enormous, numbering around nine thousand.

Without the support of the two of them, she would have had to expend a tremendous amount of energy to deal with these monsters on her own.

"Zimo, I truly don't know what to say. Thank you, thank you so much," Lin Feng said with deep gratitude, his slightly weathered face now radiant with joy.

"Well, never mind." A trace of secret dread stirred within the middle-aged man's heart. His two bodyguards were already top-tier experts at the early stage of the Battle Emperor realm, and their strength should have been more than enough to ensure he was completely safe anywhere within the capital. Yet, bodyguards of such caliber had failed to even catch a glimpse of that person's shadow just moments ago.

Chu Tianyu could not possibly tell Pan Yu about Ding Nan's plea, as doing so would make both Pan Yu and Ding Nan exceptionally awkward.

Liu Yong's giant sword materialized behind Tian Yuan. Following a barrage of attacks from elemental mages, Tian Yuan's health bar had dwindled to just half, and the dazzling light radiating from Liu Yong's blue giant sword was overwhelmingly blinding.

Yet, given a choice, Ye Feng would gladly relinquish this hard-earned cultivation if it meant trading it for the return of Yan Ningshuang.

Two massive, oppressive waves of spiritual pressure from an unknown origin suddenly bore down upon Long Tianwei. Long Tianwei's face turned pale, his thoughts racing as a chill ran down his spine, and he cursed under his breath, "Damn this ghostly weather, why is it suddenly so freezing?" The two waves of spiritual pressure circled around him once, found nothing out of the ordinary, and vanished in an instant.

Liu Tian, who had only possessed a half-baked Radiant Body, was finally beginning to experience its true mysteries, leaving him to secretly revel in delight. Could this be the pinnacle of strength bestowed upon him by Naia? Of course, there was also the ink-colored elven World Tree totem resting upon Liu Tian's chest.

It was already one-forty in the morning, yet the bustling scene at the entrance of the fleeting-years cinema was even more vibrant than before.

Using the power of his Rinnegan, Sasuke instantly appeared behind the adult Uchiha Shin. Wielding a long sword in his right hand to parry any fatal blows, he thrust it straight into the adult Uchiha Shin's abdomen, while simultaneously drawing a shuriken from his ninja pouch with his left hand and hurling it toward the mass of white flesh currently casting time-space ninjutsu.

With such a sword strike crashing down onto the millstone, the stone trembled violently. Ye Tuanwei burst forth with a surge of momentum, violently blasting the millstone away.

Since Lin Jie kept talking about getting married while never actually proposing to her, there was nothing she could do about it.

Ning Hezhi watched as this person suddenly rushed forward, launching into an attack with ruthless ferocity. His brows were laced with murderous intent, and his presence abruptly turned razor-sharp.

In his past life, Ye Tuanwei was the Heaven-Battling Great Emperor, but standing before this figure, in a split second, Ye Tuanwei finally understood.

A single glance was all it took to leave Wu Yun completely stunned by the appearance of the sword spirit Xuan. Xuan was draped in an alluring, crimson-red flowing robe that unreservedly displayed her exquisitely curvaceous figure to the absolute fullest.

The heart that had been hanging anxiously in Tong Minkun's chest finally settled back into place, sparking an almost irresistible impulse to applaud his own cleverness.

When Lu Xiaoran finished reading through the lengthy message, he slowly placed his phone back onto the bedside table. Furrowing his brow tightly, carrying a belly full of doubts, he slowly lay back down.

"I understand." Back then, Hu Rong'er had been far too ruthless. Determined to be with Zhao Jiajun, she severed all ties with the Hu family, breaking the old man's heart. Ending up in her current plight was entirely her own doing.

"How arrogant! Daring to challenge me single-handedly! It seems today I won't be able to quench my hatred unless I tear you limb from limb!" With a fierce shudder of his arm, Asamian instantly conjured a long sword wreathed in black flames, tracing an extremely tricky arc through the air without a moment's hesitation as he struck straight at Wu Xiaoyao's chest.

Di Jiang and the others didn't pay much heed to it, knowing that Zhurong had never liked pondering such matters anyway; he was always the first to charge into action once a plan was laid out by the others.

Though nearly a thousand people were gathered together in the square, an absolute silence hung over it. Aside from the whistling of the wind, there was not the slightest sound to be heard.

In the eyes of outsiders, everything the Undying Azure King did was naturally justified, but to those privy to the inner truth, his intentions were exceedingly difficult to fathom.

The two cars pulled out. Niu County was not large, and a dozen minutes later, they arrived at the County People's Hospital.