Chapter 31 The Arrival of the Wealthiest Man

"Ye Chen, how dare you hit my mother? Are you looking for death?!" Wang Lu climbed up from the ground in anger and helped Zhou Xiumei to her feet. Zhou Xiumei clutched her burning cheek and cursed at Ye Chen. "Ye Chen, you wretched dog, I am your aunt—aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning after hitting me?"

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However, considering that the organizers of the conference might have chosen a newly discovered species from the Alliance as a reference, he had already prepared himself mentally.

At this moment, He Yuzhu could even smell the faint fragrance from Lou Xiao'e's hair. It was the first time they had been so close; she buried her head deep into his shoulder and burst into tears. As for those so-called elites and wealthy people, the restaurant owner had seen many of them. They cared more about their reputation than anything else and dreaded losing face.

When Shen Changqing first arrived in this world, he found it somewhat difficult to adapt, but with time, he grew used to it. The King Carp was now in a perilous state; its scales were turning pale, and it struggled to open and close its mouth. Xu Ming couldn't help but feel a wave of regret and pity.

On the first day reporting for duty at the Human Realm Inspection Department of the Celestial Ministry of Personnel’s Underworld Office, Jin Hu, Xuan Hu, Mang Si, and Mang Ba received a lecture from Chief Officer Liang Xin and Deputy Hao Yi.

"Alright, then let’s have dumplings for our first meal in the new capital!" Zhou Sen nodded in agreement.

But before he could reach the edge of the bed, the man felt a chill behind his back, and in the next instant, the dagger was pulled out, sending blood gushing forth.

That night, in a private dining room at the Imperial Army Guesthouse restaurant, Telongber accompanied Abdullah, Ennai, Kaba, and the others for dinner and conversation.

After lunch, Li Xinyan left with Duan Jingxian, promising to return in the evening to treat Zhang Qianqian.

Coldmoon responded, serene as the moon itself. Her delicate brows furrowed as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she held her peace and turned into a stream of light, vanishing.

When Han Ming produced a spirit herb over ten thousand years old, everyone around widened their eyes, envy and jealousy mingling in their gazes. Especially when they saw that Han Ming only exchanged the rare herb for a broken defensive fragment, they were all astonished and beat their chests in regret.

Moreover, deep within Yin Mountain, the dense yin energy made cultivation twice as effective with half the effort; it was also an ideal place for seclusion.

Yu Tian's voice came through—clearly, he had already received news of Yang Yifeng's duel with Ximen Wuqing.

After sending off Medical Examiner Li, the two immediately found Zheng Fengjun and had him bring Xue Jinhu to the interrogation room.

The reason was simple: just like a knife without a handle, no matter how sharp it was, few would use it, for grasping it would cut their own hand first.

Without the suppression of the domain, the battle grew more difficult. As soon as one figure was torn in half, casualties began to appear on the field. Would defeat come if this continued?

What wisdom, and what cunning! Lü Bu could only marvel at Leonidas in his heart.

"I wonder if these two blood thread worms will leave me any eggs, or perhaps some other surprise..." As Wei Yan pondered, his head drooped and he drifted into sleep.

"You—" The Storm God had clearly realized the problem. Wang Biao dared to acknowledge it openly, making it clear he had no intention of letting him go. Judging from the current situation, things looked grim; if he wasn't careful, he might really fall here.

Such a powerful divine attack not only tore apart the formation and sent Xuanji and Xuanzhen flying, but also obliterated the surrounding cultivators and flattened the nearby mountains.

"It’s not that..." Mu Qing looked at Dantai Mingyue in surprise, opened her mouth as if to ask, but thought it would be disrespectful and held back.

He forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes, and scanned his surroundings with his spiritual sense. Though he hadn't fully recovered, as a cultivator, his five senses and soul remained sharper than those of ordinary people.