Volume 1, Chapter 123: Tell Me Loudly, Between Thirty-Seven Million and Five Hundred Thousand, Which Do You Choose?
"Apologize to her." As Li Sichen spoke, his gaze remained fixed on Lin Ran, unwilling to look away even for a moment.
She slowly walked into the presidential suite 3091, gently stroking her stomach with a touch of tenderness. "Baby, I'm sorry. Mommy let you go hungry, but now Mommy will get you something delicious." Pei Shiyin muttered to herself as she dialed the hotel's internal line to order room service.
"Silly, what are you sad about? Once you're discharged, you'll be as beautiful as before," Han Junyu said, as if he had already guessed her thoughts.
Tezuka Takuya held his blade in a defensive stance, ready to counterattack, only to find the rogue ninja feinting and escaping.
The weather was clear and the air was crisp. In Jinguancheng that day, the sun was bright, the sky was cloudless, and there was no hint of snow.
"Shiyin, I killed her. I killed Yiling. Tell me, did I do something wrong? Did I do something wrong?" Pei Xianliang ignored Pei Shiyin’s attempts to get him to rest, repeating those words over and over, his lips trembling. The look of panic and unease was heart-wrenching for Pei Shiyin to behold.
Seeing this, Baochun thought that perhaps these were not divine gifts at all, but originated from another planet. Those nine rhombus-shaped objects could not have been manufactured in this era, or perhaps even in her own time.
Shortly after, Crow and his men rushed into the internet café, searching every person browsing the web.
Images of his two wives and son flashed through his mind. His body trembled as he couldn't help but wonder how his family would feel if he were to pass away. Surely, their lives would not be easy.
When Cheng Yiben woke up, how was he supposed to explain that Pei Shiyin had already left?
However, Bai Ye had previously admitted that he followed a despicable path. Seeing Ah Hong in such a state, how could he possibly stand by and watch?
Having been as flat as a plain for lifetimes, Zhu Yao felt the sudden weight on her chest and was instantly thrilled.
The imperial court needed a gradual transition rather than sweeping, drastic reforms. Some people and matters involved various powerful factions and could not be resolved overnight.
The architectural style of Manopus City was vastly different from that of Baolelei or the cities of Yunqin. Crystal was everywhere here; it was used not only for household utensils but even adorned many of the buildings. It seemed that in the Western Magic Realm, crystal was truly worthless.
Lu Yao gently stroked the artifacts. Had it not been for the help of the Sun Ring and the Moon Ring, Paopao and she would have been even more severely injured.
There were no guests on the deck. In such weather, no one wanted to be outside; everyone was huddled in their rooms or drinking and chatting in the dining hall.
At this moment, the scent of incense drifted through the air. Liao Dongfeng suddenly remembered that this was a famous Buddhist mountain with thriving incense offerings.
Nearly forty masters in the Heaven-Human Realm were present. Had they not encountered the six great clans or the Demon Sect, they would have been truly unstoppable. At that moment, they were preparing to hunt for treasure in the True Divine Palace, but as they approached, the entire underworld began to shake violently, causing many passages to collapse and become blocked.
Zhuo Lengxi had no idea she was trusted so deeply; otherwise, she would have collapsed on the ground. She couldn't help it—such trust meant she had to shoulder even greater responsibility, and she didn't know how she could bear it.
Xu Xing decided to give up on finding Yu Murong and instead chose to dig up all the "wealth secrets" of Director Chen in advance.
Ling Feiyang had once conducted a detailed investigation into Bruce's background and knew he was one of the world's top twenty psychology experts, which was why he had spent a fortune to hire him.
But he was certain that on a distant high-rise, the spies arranged by Peng Jiasheng were undoubtedly monitoring the battle.
The muscle fibers were like the gullies of the earth, deep and rigid, while the lines were like lightning in the firmament—sharp and ferocious, exuding a breathtaking aura.
Seeing that he could not stop Jiang Sheng, Huihui lowered her head and unleashed the "Dragon's Roar" she had prepared directly onto Jiang Sheng's head.
Lu Zhaoyue didn't care about the two maids. The more they blocked her, the more she wanted to wake up Lu Zhaoling.
This was because Stark had sufficient confidence in his own strength. He believed that even if these people had any sinister schemes, he could escape the trap unharmed.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her pearly teeth leaving a shallow mark, her eyes filled with anger and conflict, yet she dared not lash out.
"Vice Hall Master Jiang, can we start now?" Zhou Ling-shuang noticed Jiang Chengtian staring at her, her face flushing red.
The stall owners, though exhausted and drenched in sweat, were incredibly excited. They had earned more money today than they usually did in half a month.
Her hope now rested on the hall masters of the Blood Mist Sect and Yue Nana. Surely, everyone remembered that when Yun Lingyuan was in Yuancheng, she had dispatched the six hall masters of the Blood Mist Sect to search for the Ten Spirit Arrows, and Yue Nana had also been tasked with finding the Heaven Tribulation Banner.
Can someone still be called a beauty if their hair is shaved off? Except for a few oddities, most people do not look good with a shaved head.
When the vanguard reached Wangpo, they were already exhausted from the march. It was at that moment that shouts of battle erupted from all sides. To achieve the goal of annihilating Di Hong, all 12,000 men from the four teams had been deployed.
Qiao Chu was a skilled driver, but Su Nianan only remembered the general vicinity of Yin Biwei's house. Unfortunately, she was someone who couldn't distinguish left from right, and with Yin Biwei too drunk to help, she had no choice but to use Yin Biwei's phone to call Mr. Yin.
Here, they were already souls, so destruction was even easier. Sean couldn't imagine it; he had only released his aura under the stimulation of the Night God, and it had nearly wiped out Purgatory.
He only cared about his research, his technology, and the desire to be recognized by more people. As long as someone could acknowledge his technique and his ability, he was willing to give everything he had.
After killing five or six hundred people, Hu Long's aura finally began to change. His initial savage attacks, fueled by the wild outburst of his Divine Origin power, transformed into a steady, flowing stream, and he even occasionally switched to defense.
This was why, when he saw Chu Feifan land, heavily injured, he had first run over with great joy, only to lose interest and turn away in disappointment after realizing the other party's cultivation level.
Holy Church, Saint Antulei. Qiu Xuan pondered hard, but he just couldn't recall where he had encountered this aura before. In the past, Qiu Xuan's strength was not very high, and his sensitivity to auras was not as sharp as it was now, so he couldn't immediately identify where he had felt this presence.