Chapter 54

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Liu Sanqian glanced at WeChat with a smile on her face. She and Yang Zhenzhen had agreed to meet at ten o'clock in the coffee shop next to the hotel where they were staying.

Inside the room, only Luo Tianhe was present. Wearing a solemn expression, his demeanor softened considerably upon seeing Caiyun bringing Han Qianyu into the room.

It had to be said that the influence of the Commander's Mansion was truly terrifying, with Forging Realm experts as numerous as the hairs on an ox. Given Han Qianyu's current meager strength, such a level was completely out of reach.

As time slowly drifted by, the players who had managed to secure food ate and went to rest. Meanwhile, the few players who failed to obtain any food, overwhelmed by crushing exhaustion and enduring the persistent rumbling of their hunger, drifted off into a heavy slumber.

Wei Qingqing picked an item from the pile Bai Ci had brought back, instructed Bai Ci to fetch a few more objects, and then, avoiding everyone's gaze, quietly crept toward the vegetable plot bearing the footprint.

At this thought, the senior brothers of South Peak chuckled bitterly. Even though the blood at the corners of their mouths had not yet dried, they still burst into wide grins.

"Your disciple?" Hearing this, Yan Shibai looked toward the person pointed out by Feng Jiujiu, just as Tang Zhengxin happened to meet his gaze.

"Meat dishes and vegetarian dishes cost the same, so how do you even make a profit? I think you'd better quit this restaurant business sooner rather than later!" Auntie Yang kindly advised.

Ugh, floating forward like that and leaving me to follow behind—couldn't you have given me a ride along the way? I felt utterly depressed in my heart as I chased in the direction of Qingyunzi. Fortunately, the old fellow deliberately slowed down his pace; otherwise, I truly would not have been able to keep up.

The four figures up high only then looked down at Xia Fan below, assuming he would offer them some calm, composed remarks that pointed the country's direction.

After saying this, she glanced over at Liu Yaoxi and Xia Mengyou. Then, turning her gaze back to the "Liu Yaoxi" in her own hand, she casually flicked her wrist, tossing "Liu Yaoxi" toward the other two before walking in the direction of Liu Mengyao.

Her safe zone was within a radius of one kilometer, whereas the snipers under Lu Hou's command used the Barrett M82A1—a rifle capable of penetrating anti-riot vehicles even at ranges exceeding 2,500 meters—to target her. Such a method was truly beyond shocking to Elizabeth IV.

Fan Mingyu herself was a deeply afflicted victim. Back in the imperial palace when the incident occurred, she was unable to clear her name, and even though she was unwilling to accept that marriage alliance, she had no choice but to submit.

Although the post had just been published, it already had several comments. Most of them agreed with the post, stating that the major shareholders of Jisheng Electronic Corporation were outright fraudsters, and that this share-increase announcement was simply misleading amateur investors and fools.

"Their situation is not only no better than ours, but it might even be much worse," Liu Yaoxi said again.

The students who had just been putting on an air of complete confidence instantly gave themselves away, scrambling in a panic to pull out the winter break homework books they had just hidden away and began working on them.

Not to mention that Day Tian Group manufactured automobiles itself, several other major automotive companies in Wa State were also long-standing Fortune Global 500 enterprises. The vehicles produced by Umbrella could simply never compete with them.

"Let's go to the front hall to discuss matters!" Fang Ao nodded, tidied his attire, and strode toward the front hall.

"I was delayed by a little matter this morning. Is it still in time for the photoshoot?" Sister Glasses smiled, stepped out of the car, and looked at everyone. Although she was a little late, Gu Wangshu's reputation in the entertainment industry was such that temporarily no one dared to blame her.

As long as they could prevent Lang Hongxiang and his companions from escaping, they still had a chance to hunt down the four of them one by one. Otherwise, even though there were four of them, they lacked the ability to stop Lang Hongxiang and the others from fleeing.

Jiang Fusheng clicked his tongue in continuous amazement, desperately wanting to touch those two divine feathers. Seeing how dearly they were treasured, however, he didn't dare to make a move.

Watching the battle between the two, Lang Hongxiang felt a helpless resignation in his heart. Could this kind of combat truly be called the work of geniuses? Even peak Seven-Star experts were no match for them. Previously, they had naively thought the gap wasn't all that distant.

Wang Feng walked into the coffee shop with a sense of curiosity. The interior decoration could be described as magnificent and luxurious, with a slight European style. Drinking coffee in such an environment was truly the most fitting experience.

"Hah, is the police station necessarily safe? Wasn't your building blown up by someone last time?" Ye Bai sneered.

In the dream, beneath that gigantic stone monument, the man who looked identical to him had one hand supporting a ball of flames resembling the blazing sun.

Lirin watched Big Fool eat for a while with the affectionate gaze one might give a child. Standing up, he patted the latter's shoulder and said, "Big Fool! Keep eating. If it's not enough, have them bring you more," gesturing toward the maid nearby as he spoke.

His voice resonated like a dragon's roar. Golden light suddenly flashed across his body, and he shifted horizontally several meters in a flash, landing diagonally on the ground with all the hair on his head standing on end.

Shen Zhao cursed Principal Zhao furiously in his heart. Everything I said this morning was the absolute truth; how did it somehow turn into slander?

The turtle soup was served to the table in less than a minute, which greatly surprised Chen Xinghai. Upon inquiring, he learned that this was a stewed soup. The first thing the master chef did when coming to work was to turn on the steamer, place the soup inside, seal it, and stew it for at least an hour and a half, sometimes up to three hours, before keeping it warm while waiting for customers to order.

Lin Xiao held Anran's hand, refusing to slow his pace. In truth, if one looked closely, it resembled an escape more than anything else.

The man's expression was one of absolute terror. Disregarding the nausea, he forcefully shoved his fingers down his throat in an attempt to make himself vomit it back out.

My Fandom is Wild Brother: I have an apartment near the Jingcheng airport, and I really want to give it to Brother Wild so that they can rest nearby whenever they catch a flight.

In terms of the time spent as classmates, Guo Yonghe had only studied with Fan Yanijiao for three years, whereas Xue Hongxing had been classmates with her for four full years.

As a family of musical lineage, nearly everyone in the Shen family played musical instruments, while several uncles and aunts were well-versed in verse and rhyme. Therefore, with almost no effort, Shen Caiwei became the first to complete a preliminary draft.

Regarding Zhang Xiao's remarks, Yin did not refute them. After all, this was originally an unpublicized secret within the Supreme Hall.

Anran hesitated for a long time, but simply couldn't bring herself to say the name Meiqi, ultimately changing "Aunty" to "Sister."

At this moment, the old housekeeper felt his legs trembling slightly. He gripped the arm of a nearby guard tightly, his entire body shaking uncontrollably.

What was so special about Leon? The most peculiar thing was probably the fact that he had always been the target of hunts by vampire families.

Seeing the heartbroken expression on Gulliver's face, Sawei quickly told him to eat first. To his surprise, Gulliver stood on ceremony not at all, instantly stuffing the entire pastry into his mouth and chewing while vaguely praising Sawei as a good person who would look after him in the future.

Biss had regained consciousness. Clearly, she had no idea how long she had been unconscious—though it couldn't have been very long, at most just the span of a night. Of course, whether it was actually night was hard to say, since they couldn't see the outside world, though both Xue Gao and Mu Zhen had rested for a period of time.