Volume 1, Chapter 120: The Crown Prince Lends a Hand!

After the founding of the Peerless Chamber of Commerce, they spent billions to purchase an entire office building to serve as their headquarters. Since constructing a building from the ground up would have taken too long, they decided that buying an existing office building was the most time-efficient and convenient solution.

"Damn it! Is a sneak attack all you’ve got? Have the guts to come out and face me!" I forcefully suppressed the urge to vomit blood and shouted in rage.

Qi Changfeng shook his head. "This means Mo Yichen hasn't called to apologize yet, which also means you still have a chance!" Qi Changfeng looked at his impassioned sister with a look of half-understanding.

Park Quan’er’s carriage was stocked with tea and snacks, making life more bearable, but it was a different story for those traveling on horseback or on foot; they were so exhausted they wished they could just sit on the ground and be dragged forward.

"Alright, both of you, quiet down. We don't even know what it is yet, so stop spouting nonsense. Come on, let's go up and take a look," Bu Tian said.

While I was offering polite pleasantries, I unceremoniously swept all the cigarettes off the table. Bruce’s face looked dreadful; having already been caught cheating, how could he dare to speak?

"I wasn't fired, I even got a bonus! Gu Yan, even if you don't bring luck to your husband, you certainly bring it to your best friend. Thank you! I have to get going!" She then left a loving lipstick mark on Gu Yan's face and turned to leave! Gu Yan hadn't even had time to react.

A moment later, Lu Chen and his companion crossed the outer perimeter of the valley and appeared in its depths. Gazing ahead, the battlefield came into view.

Although the order was quite absurd, Angela followed it anyway, dragging Su Xing along with her.

He did not interrupt Fang Zhiming immediately, but instead watched him, waiting for him to finish everything he had to say.

Stowing the key in his pocket, Guan Jun threw the empty package into a nearby trash can. Since the problem lay on the basement level, he decided to go and investigate it properly.

Yes, Han Gufeng himself could not understand why he had been left here, slowly drifting toward death. His fate was never supposed to end like this.

Arriving near the Forbidden City, Ji Ruohua utilized her lightness skills, leaping across the rooftops, yet not a single person caught sight of her.

Although this was a desolate grassland, the sparse black patches of grass were enough to conceal Su Xing and Angela, though the surrounding lawn appeared heavily trampled, dotted with tiny, scattered specks of red.

The path of cultivation is filled with rigid rules and strict hierarchies. Beyond the ninety-nine-eighty-one trials one must endure from Qi Condensation to Ascension, one must essentially start over once they ascend. In the words of the cultivators here, it is considered fortunate to reach the Third Heaven, let alone the fact that most people spend their entire lives languishing in the First Heaven.

They despised Chen Zhong’s behavior, viewing it as grandstanding. If he had displayed his strength from the start like Fang Zhiming, they would have felt a little better about it.

Gui Xinshu, Gui Erniang, and the others had to chase desperately just for a chance to cross swords with Yuan Chengzhi, and even the formidable Abbess Jiunan—who had swept aside several Shaolin masters with a flick of her sleeve and sent the nephew of Master Chengbuya seeing stars with a single palm—fell short of Yuan Chengzhi.

Zhouzhou lived up to her reputation as a top student; she was able to identify the musical instrument being played based on sound alone.

Fa'er was convulsing on the floor while Restia and Luna were tightly restrained, and facing them was a large, heat-maddened black dog.

"Master?" Crouched on the rafters, Lieutenant Liu clearly saw footprints imprinted in the dust. It was obvious his intuition had been correct; there was indeed someone here.

The more she tried not to be influenced by Guan Chenji, the more he affected her. Her hands even trembled, and she found herself unable to re-button her shirt.

"Let's go." Yin Ye gripped Li Wuxin’s wrist tightly, and in a blink of an eye, the two had vanished.

Why did Fran's power appear here on Itogami Island? There was no doubt it could only be because the Dragon God had sent her.

"Fool!" Guan Yuchen scolded, unable to bear it any longer, and headed upstairs without another word.

Xiahou Ce seemed to know a little more, and the Buddha-child surely knew something as well; otherwise, why would Song Yiyi have gone to find the Buddha-child after he told her that matter?

The bone demons' skulls were different from the cultivators in the Blood Moon Valley. A Nascent Soul stage cultivator from the valley could eventually become a Great Vehicle stage cultivator upon leaving, but the bone demons, no matter where they were summoned, remained merely at the Spirit Transformation or Integration stages.

Overnight, the second-in-command of Yangzhou was replaced, the president of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce suddenly announced his resignation, and the entire assembly unanimously elected someone not even the Jiang family recognized to take the position.

These words hit the mark for Wang Zheng. For Nanny Wu to come to the Su residence at this time, something major must have happened at the manor. Some matters within the inner courtyard were not meant to be discussed in public.

Watching the other’s expression of stubborn remonstrance, he couldn't help but feel a sense of repulsion, followed by the realization that the other was truly acting out of selfless public interest—a feeling that was inevitably lonely and desolate.

"..." Wang Simeng had yet to hear the phrase "thick-skinned enemy," otherwise she would surely have lamented, how could there be such a shameless person in this world? She simply stayed silent and walked out of the school grounds with her head down.

Shui Yuanlong and Shui Yuanyu ignored Xiao Yu’s words and, together with Shui Yuanling, condensed a blue orb of light and hurled it at Xiao Yu.

Following the mobilization orders, the banners of the various Huige tribal armies—blue, white, black, and yellow—appeared like clouds one after another across the vast wilderness. However, they all gathered on the periphery, maintaining distance from Hehulu’s formation with no intention of intervening in the battle, watching coldly from a distance.

Looking at Ding You’s matter-of-fact demeanor, Fang Jingyi felt a warmth in her heart. There really were relatives in this world who treated her with sincerity and had her best interests at heart.

Most of the employees working at the Feiyang Organic Vegetable and Fresh Meat Store were high school graduates with mediocre grades, and some were even middle school graduates.

However, she never expected that after the old wealthy man took off his trousers and rubbed his ugly, shriveled organ for a long time, it would remain limply hanging in his palm.

However, unlike Yang Fanghua, Xiao Yu would not force Song Tianjiao to do anything she did not wish to do.

In a few more days, he would be able to kick this annoying and obstructive brat out and let her wreak havoc on someone else's family! Over the years, this child had given him no shortage of trouble, showing absolutely no respect for his elders! After all, he was, in a sense, her father’s senior disciple.