Chapter 60: Transfer

Hearing these words, his pupils constricted slightly, and his expression grew even darker, yet he refused to yield to her.

With fierce and stubborn desperation, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck: "Don't go!"

Mu Anyan let out a low laugh, his slender fingers moving to grip her long hair tightly, burying his face near her ear: "You really are a madwoman."

As his voice trailed off...

The old shopkeeper actually felt that cutting the price by five snowflake coins, or even fifteen, was not a bad deal at all. Otherwise, this piece of large fire-stone—privately appraised by the connoisseur as worth ten snowflake coins—might sit in the shop for another hundred years, until it was passed down to his grandson, and still remain unsold.

He desperately wanted to call her, but after opening his contact list time and time again, he ultimately put his phone down with a heavy heart.

With a muffled grunt, that formation master burst forth from the earth, appearing right behind the burly giant. With a casual wave of his hand, Chen Pingan shattered the sword-suppressing talisman along with several other yellow paper talismans.

Without a single moment of hesitation, Lu Yun locked in this champion and instructed Fiddlesticks to bring Ignite. After all, when skirmishing against the opposing bot lane duo—especially in this era where Kalista rushed Bloodthirster first, and Fiddlesticks already possessed built-in sustain—Ignite's healing reduction effect was simply too powerful.

Chen Pingan, bearing the appearance of a sword-carrying youth, completely ignored the telepathic conversation over there, even though Sect Master Lu had intentionally made it clearly audible to both Chen Pingan and Pei Qian.

"You jest. With just my own strength, I could hardly kill you, Zhan Wudi of the Divine Fist. I am merely here to offer you a few words of advice," said Shui Buqiu.

The streak of silver-iced Southern Ming Li fire in his palm was a flame seed cultivated and condensed over the course of more than a hundred years, and Gu Feng's target at this very moment was precisely that flame seed.

For their third and fourth picks, QG selected Rek'Sai for the jungle and Braum for the support role, while EDG chose Ahri and Jinx for their bot lane carries.

Growing increasingly aggrieved as she spoke, Madame Zhao finally grabbed Xiao Qian's collar and refused to let go, demanding that he dispatch troops to drag her son out of prison, and furthermore administer thirty cane strokes to An Demin to vent her son's frustration; otherwise, she would smash her own head against the stone lion guarding the gates of the Duke's Mansion.

Where a towering mountain peak had once stood, there was now only a flattened expanse of earth, as if someone had swung a sword from the heavens and sheared the summit clean off, erecting a sprawling imperial palace upon its flattened crest.

"Yaoyao, you clearly know that Tingting likes Duan Chen, so why do you still insist on getting so close to him?" Lu Xiyang gazed out at the river scenery, speaking in a low, melancholic murmur as a cool breeze swept through.

"Strange? What is so strange about that? Princess Rongyue is a deeply sentimental person; it is entirely reasonable for her to cherish the memory of her unfortunate departed friend," Lu Yujian remarked.

This remark served as a timely reminder to Lu Yaoyao, sparking a bold conjecture: while current evidence suggested the nurse had no personal ties to Chen Ming, might there be some extraordinary circumstances at play, stretching beyond the recognition of the law?

Following the failure of their scheme, Li Shao and Qian Zhihao had been stripped of all their authority by Li Zheng through various pretexts. Had he not still held shares in Lingtian Corporation, he likely would have been cast out long ago.

Hearing her imperious tone of command, he removed the cigarette from his mouth, scratched his head with a self-deprecating chuckle, and turned to halt at the kitchen doorway.

Yet for Bai Qi, if there was one person in this world he found utterly inscrutable, it was not the Snow Elder who had lived for countless years, but rather that First Emperor who had buried himself away.

Seeing her standing there safe and sound, chatting with others at this very moment, a surge of blazing fury flared up within him.

However, Lingtian Corporation had undergone drastic changes over the past three years, and seizing back control was by no means an easy task.

Only ruthless individuals could survive to the very end. Had Lin Qing abandoned those people from the very beginning, he surely would have retained the strength to fight Lin or, at the absolute worst, the ability to make a clean escape.