Volume 1, Chapter 36: Get Out, Little Three

A few seconds later, an incredulous gasp erupted from the crowd.

The media section was the first to react; flashes went off frantically, creating a continuous chorus of shutter clicks.

President Fu is married?

Then what does that make Movie Queen Jiang, who is standing on the stage?

A mistress?

"My God! President Fu is married?! His wife is Gu Xingnian!"

"Doesn't that make Jiang Kexin a bona fide mistress?"

"Oh my heaven, what a bombshell! So, the President's wife of the Fu Corporation had been chosen long ago."

Death itself was not terrifying; what Jiang Qingqing feared was becoming a soulless zombie. Therefore, he had prepared himself for death before he even arrived.

The Emperor looked deathly pale, his frame withered yet standing remarkably upright before the State Preceptor, looking down at him with silent indifference.

As the tiger demon spoke these words, saliva actually began to drip from its mouth, perhaps because it found Zhu Ganglie’s body to be quite appetizing.

"Then how do you explain the virtual prices of those item cards in the past?" Gu Ye clearly wouldn't let the matter rest until he got to the bottom of it.

"No need to thank me; if you must, thank the ancestors of the Chen family," Moke said calmly. Indeed, he had helped Haotian more out of respect for the ancestors of the Chen family who had sacrificed their lives for the country, rather than for the sake of Chen Qi and his grandson.

Only then did Han Tu discover with astonishment that the disciples of other sects were, just like them, already waiting.

The challenge tournament had just begun and would last for seven days. Only after these seven days would the top fighter of Shanhai City be determined, who would then go on to participate in the final showdown in the capital.

"No thanks, I don't smoke." Moke waved his hand. He used to smoke, but he had quit after being with Yang Nuo, and by now, he hadn't touched a cigarette in a long time.

Wei Gang flashed forward and appeared in front of Zhu'er, but as he reached her, he faintly sensed that something was amiss and could not help but frown.

"Fine, I'll wait for your good news. I'll have my people stand down immediately. Bye!" I said and hung up the phone, then sent a message to Roberts, telling his men to withdraw to Europe immediately; their mission was effectively complete.

"You want to be convinced? It’s actually quite simple. Let him come out and say for himself whether or not you were the one who killed him." I pointed my hand toward the coffin.

Diexue had not expected things to turn out this way and was momentarily at a loss. Her watery eyes looked piteously at the table full of food, then at Wuxia, who was leaning back in his chair with a look that clearly suggested he was enjoying the show. She blinked her beautiful eyes, her innocent gaze laced with charm, and looked at him for help with a woeful expression.

Jingyi gritted her teeth in secret and nodded. The suspension bridge swayed slightly, and Bai Hua reached out to grab Jingyi’s shoulder, exhaling a soft breath.

"Second Brother, you... come over here for a second, let’s have a private chat." Yun Feiyang couldn't stand still any longer and winked at me discreetly.

Outside, it began to rain at some point. Anjing didn't have an umbrella, so she had to stand on the side of the road in the rain waiting for a taxi. However, on such a rainy night and in this area, empty cabs were rare. After waiting for a while, Anjing didn't want to continue waiting, so she simply began to stroll through the rain, looking for passing taxis as she walked.

"That goes without saying. Now that you are at the peak of the late Bigu stage, you no longer need food and can maintain your energy requirements simply by absorbing the celestial spiritual energy!" said Layman Qinglian.

"You, what are you trying to do?" Seeing Poseido’s appearance, the hair on Kriduo’s body stood on end. Beads of sweat as large as peas instantly broke out on his brow, and as they hit the ground, they made a dull 'thud' sound.

As I walked out of the door, I saw a jade toad as large as a washbasin on the cashier's counter of the pool hall. It was stepping on coins, and its mouth was spitting out a coin as well. But strangely, the coin the toad was spitting out was facing the shop entrance.

"Slap!" Upon hearing this, Li Tianyu did not hesitate to wave his hand, releasing a wisp of profound energy that formed the shape of a palm and struck Ouyang Qiu across the face. The resounding sound echoed through the courtyard, sounding quite pleasant to the ear.