Chapter 47: I Just Started Working, and I Am Already in the Team!

Whether it was because Left Spider was blessing me or not, the moment I finished speaking, Cao Man's men arrived and stood directly behind me. I smiled and looked at the Redhead.

The time flow within this dimension differed from the outside world. She had gathered a considerable number of premium medicinal seeds and, with the Crown Prince's mediation, purchased a batch of medicinal saplings from another family's herb garden. Walking into the herb garden, she saw hundreds of temporary workers toiling away diligently.

Cang Hai curiously looked out the window and discovered several black cars parked alongside the plane, surrounded by police officers and reporters wielding long lenses and heavy equipment.

Could a man truly make Qu Qingyou completely forget her past bold aspirations and blood-sworn oaths, to the extent that she would ultimately draw her sword against her own biological sister?

"Very well, I know what to do." Xue Bufan nodded. Understanding that Ouyang Guang intended for him to fight on behalf of the Hobai Yilia family to contend for the ownership of this mineral vein, he readily agreed.

Recalling his earlier insults calling Xia Fan a "cheap spawn," Gou Jianshang's heart turned thoroughly cold.

The Empress was struck speechless, unable to fathom how the man sleeping beside her could conceive of such a fantastical and audacious idea.

The Chenyue Heavenly Sect was a colossal entity in the cultivation world of the Eastern Hua Continent. Because all of its disciples practiced swordsmanship, it was also the foremost major sword-wielding sect on the continent.

Left Spider's face twitched, but he managed to endure the pain without crying out. Bending his knees, he wrapped his arms around Scorpion's head, spun around to hurl Scorpion away, and collapsed to the ground himself. Scorpion was already wounded, and this impact nearly knocked him unconscious.

Bo Lanxuan stood there with a slightly flushed face. Being still an inexperienced youth, witnessing such a scene inevitably stirred a surge of hot-blooded impulse.

Presently in the Jianghu of Crane, although his legs were broken, his injuries were already mostly healed. After all, over a month had passed, and the scars had closed. Now, apart from his inability to walk, his mastery of Daoist arts remained largely intact, considering that Daoist Crane was once a master at the peak of the Celestial Realm.

As of now, all twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect had their crown-top three flowers stripped and their chest-five qi dissipated, and some had even perished to have their names inscribed on the God-Conferring List.

A person like this had very simple thoughts; he would only focus on how to execute his current task well.

For some reason, as Gu Ke gazed at the ten acupoints within his body, his mind involuntarily recalled the anomaly of that night—the ten stars illuminating the night. Now that he also possessed the number ten within his body, could these two things merely be a coincidence?

Jiang Ce sat right across from her. Being able to interact with one's idol at such close range was not something just anyone could be fortunate enough to experience.

However, the Shen family had no habit of eating midnight snacks. By 9:00 PM, the family's chef had already gone home.

This was an undeveloped island of modest size, spanning a radius of only ten kilometers. Ancient trees towered within it, and birds sang endlessly. It was designated as a restricted zone for the entire country of Myanmar, with no one permitted to approach.

Watching Lu Jingcheng practically scurry away in fright, Cen Xi let out a soft chuckle, sighed, and gave a slight shake of her head.

The moment this Exorcist laid eyes on Jiang Dao, his expression shifted visibly. He immediately and vigilantly gave him a wide berth, showing no intention of stepping forward to converse whatsoever.

Both companies bore the prefix "Illusion"—names like "Illusion Supervision Company" and "Illusion Technology Company" indeed gave people the illusion of "having hallucinations."

"President Yu, don't you think that girl's intuition is terrifyingly accurate? I'm thinking of cultivating her potential." Over at the bar counter nearby, Wang Han cast his gaze toward Yao Yao, who was chatting with Xia Renliang not far away.

Romantic entanglements were precisely the greatest inner demons for cultivators between heaven and earth. Lin Feng could not guarantee that he would not fall into the abyss of romance; at the very least, the few pairs of dual-cultivation partners he had witnessed cultivated at a very slow pace.

Perhaps every child of the royal family in the Kingdom of Aslan was like this—forever looking down at people through their noses, with their eyes planted on top of their heads, carrying such an air of disdain.

Holkina was insistent on coming, and since she couldn't be stopped, they simply had to let her be. Fortunately, Anna believed that even if Holkina harbored "ulterior motives," she would find it difficult to achieve her goal. Knowing Luo Zhiyuan far too well, Anna was certain he would never abandon Xie Wanting.

Naturally, having already subdued someone, he wouldn't be foolish enough to release them. Heaven knew what might happen once they were freed; rather than inviting trouble when life was going well, Xiao Yitian would never do such a thing.

"A heaven-defying spirit pill?" The Fire Phoenix covered her mouth, staring at Lin Feng in disbelief. This news was simply too explosive.

"If it's a martial arts spar, he can block fifty moves from me; but if it's a fight to the death..." Bufan said, deliberately pausing and leaving the sentence unfinished.

Tears welled up and fell instantly. She had thought she was strong enough not to cry, especially in front of such a person, but she still couldn't manage it, raising a hand to fiercely wipe away the tears.

Xiyuan had been so stubborn that even though I tampered with her dreams, it failed to erase her subsequent memories or make her change her mind.

Though they lost the series, Yi Yang had to admit that lately, apart from the games, wonderful things kept happening one after another.

Brooks on the sideline kept his eyes locked on Yi Yang. That yellow-skinned Chinaman had rendered Westbrook completely ineffective over the past two days; would he completely silence Harden today as well?

Her gaze suddenly drifted toward Tang Shu, and the stiffness and resentment in Song Nan's eyes instantly melted into bewilderment.

A fully-build Quinn dealt terrifying damage—so terrifying that opponents might find their health bars instantly emptied the moment they saw her overhead, and even tanks could not withstand Quinn's explosive and horrifying damage while their early-game items were still incomplete.

Unfortunately, uninvited guests always appeared, and always at the most inopportune moments. Just as Yoon Tianyou and Zheng Xiujing were each immersed in their own real or feigned contentment, a sudden knock sounded at the door.

"Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night? In my current state, I can't accompany you for extra training," Westbrook said, pointing to his heavily bandaged leg.

Fortunately, this giant turtle possessed tenacity as stubborn as anything, allowing it to hold on for a short while.

"Elder Wangchen, what just happened?" one of the older disciples asked perplexedly.

Stallone dug his heels into his horse's flanks and charged directly toward Yoon Tianyou. In a close-up shot, his eyes were blood red. Relying on his indestructible black armor, he intended to trample his opponent, Yoon Tianyou, beneath his horse's hooves.