Volume 1, Chapter 68: Such a Master of Acting

Su Yi'an looked at her biological father with tear-filled eyes, her dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, her tone brimming with concern.
"However, if I sell the servants, will people gossip that Father cannot afford to support me and damage Father's reputation?"
"Then you can just beat them up before selling them, and tell the outside world they committed offenses and couldn't be kept! I have matters to attend to, I'm leaving first!"
The race just now was merely the drivers' consciousness entering the track, staging a thrilling battle of life and death against the clock. Once "killed" in the race, it meant returning to reality and being eliminated.
Nearby, Shen Qingming had been attracted mostly by the images on the projection, while the remainder of her attention was captured by the sudden change in her own body—her hands cupped her chest, feeling the warm and soft touch in her palms with disbelief.
Yet just as some people were beginning to feel distinctly unwell, lights ahead flickered on, and a bamboo chamber abruptly appeared at the end of the path, its bamboo door half-closed like a silent invitation.
Walking around like monkeys on top of these vehicles requires a certain degree of skill; a moment of carelessness would turn one's actions into a joke.
I knew there was no chance to refuse right now, so I could only agree first and figure out a way later.
"I can't tell you just yet, but if I guessed correctly, my father's fellow imperial examiner of the same year is no simple figure. It seems that once we settle down, I should go and pay him a proper visit." Fang Xiao's gaze was deep as he smiled meaningfully.
Although I knew all this, it was easier said than done. Almost instinctively, I wanted to get out of the car to check on his condition. But immediately recalling those people's sneers and taunts, I hardened my heart, reined in my thoughts, and figured the rescue team must have already arrived.
"Master Zhang, if what you want is three young ladies all at once, that wouldn't be difficult. But the four flowers of the Qinhuai River are hardly something I can arrange," the procuress said with an awkward expression upon hearing this.
His injuries were severe, his spiritual power was nearly exhausted, and the recovery supplies he had brought along had long since run out.
"Coming for me?" The ghostly mask flashed with a cold glint. Lin Xuan sneered, and suddenly towering flames turned into a sea of fire, engulfing the surroundings.
Han Lin originally wanted to say something, but at that moment, Hua Bolong pressed his fingers against the center of Han Lin's brow, rendering him completely immobile.
The members of the Guanghan Palace from the Mingxin Academy snapped out of their shock and hurriedly deployed their movement techniques, chasing after Qiu Qiansui out of fear that Xiao Zichuan might be captured and killed by him.
And just the next day, news that shook the Seven Hegemons broke out, stirring up another massive frenzy.
The man looked at Wang Zha with a puzzled gaze; clearly, Wang Zha's transformation was so drastic that he didn't dare recognize him at first glance.
Meanwhile, Sect Master Jiang and the others on the mountain, seeing Yang Ming leave with the Zombie King, immediately gave the order to attack.
He devoured the imprints cleanly and then emitted his own insights, solely to allow others to gain something from it.
Overjoyed in his heart, he became even more enthusiastic about killing the heroes of Liangshan to acquire more slaughter points and hatred. Therefore, moving his feet, his target shifted to a nearby red-haired brawny man.
Regardless of how one looked at it, the key of a program actually generating self-awareness and intelligence still felt quite miraculous and shocking! So much so that Si Qi looked at Tang Wu's body with an exceptionally intense look of scholarly research.
Now, by helping them kill Meng Ting of the Blood Tiger Gang, he had also forced those who coveted the Four Swords Gang to withdraw their hands and adopt a wait-and-see attitude.
At least tens of billions of talismans fell to the ground, vaporizing the entire encampment and causing it to sink a full hundred zhang into the earth. Over a billion Earth Demons were reduced to nothingness the moment they poked their heads out. If not for the Heavenly Masters going all out to resist the power of the descending talismans above, the casualties among the Earth Demons would have been at least several times higher.