Chapter 54: Met a Girl You Like?

Xu Wenle looked at the chat interface with Qin Yueran, where his message asking her why the shop wasn't open remained unanswered.

A whole day had passed...

Scratching his head, Xu Wenle muttered, "Boss Qin is way too busy."

"What are you muttering about?" Xu's mother asked.

Xu Wenle shook his head, "It's nothing."

Looking at him suspiciously, Xu's mother noticed that ever since he came back last night, her younger son had been staring at his phone, completely absent-minded...

An apothecary like Tongchuntang, which had been open for nearly fifty years, would have long vanished into the dust of history without powerful backing.

Chen Shao stepped out of the kitchen and glanced around. On the left side of the kitchen were piled a few bundles of dry firewood, while on the right stood a cart frame.

Not only could she not reveal her truest emotions, but she also had to pretend to be overjoyed.

Tongtian nodded, quite satisfied with the attitude of Patriarch River Styx. Just as he was about to open his mouth to reply, the system's prompt tone rang in his mind.

Were it not for the limited number of blood demon matrices, the situation might have rapidly deteriorated to an irreversible extent.

Upon entering the main room, Zhao Chenghua instinctively scanned her surroundings. Seeing that Wang Shiyou was not there, her expression instantly sank. Seeing this, Luo Xiaorong let out a light, contemptuous snort.

However, with the loss of human territory, a large number of portals in enemy-occupied areas could not be destroyed, which also resulted in humanity remaining on the weaker side.

A double blessing had arrived, though not at his own doorstep, but at his eldest brother's. The eldest brother was going to marry two wives, and his cultivation would also break through to the Quasi-Sage realm.

An art like this, which once unleashed was unstoppable and could only be passively endured, was best suited for a fragile build like his.

In particular, he discovered a large number of "soldiers" surrounding the entrance. Those were warriors of this realm, and they had not yet been parasitized or infiltrated by them.

For a moment, everyone in the bar retreated a few steps, no longer daring to surround Tang Jin, wishing they could kneel and beg him to forgive their earlier disrespect.

"Older brother, why waste words? Just get rid of them together," Yu Yi left said mockingly at that moment.

The man surnamed Ma walked at the very end. Suddenly turning his head, he smiled bizarrely at Cao Bin and said, "Big brother, no need to rush after us, take good care of the sister-in-law." With a crisp flick of the whip against the horse's flank, he galloped away into the dust.

"Well then, bye-bye! When I have some time in a few days, I'll come to the Beijing Film Academy to find you for tea!" With that, she waved her hand, slammed on the accelerator, and sped away.

Even though some no longer supported him, he firmly believed that a majority still did. After all, judging from the current click and recommendation rankings, he had always hovered in the top ten.

"My kindred, after waiting for a long time, I have finally welcomed your arrival. This is merely a projection of mine, which may answer some of your questions," the jade statue said to itself.

Upon entering the banquet hall, countless bureaucrats were holding wine glasses and exchanging hearty pleasantries, many of them in military uniforms. Gongsun Yu had sharp eyes and spotted Song Pingyan, who in turn noticed him almost immediately. They raised their glasses from afar, sharing a knowing smile.

Night Zongxuo and a group of other Nascent Soul stage cultivators hurriedly raised their protective shields. Even so, under the ravages of this violent gale, their shields flickered incessantly, and their figures wavered, looking as though they could barely maintain their stance.

Hong Zelun's manager looked helplessly at the hung-up phone and couldn't help muttering, "It's only eight o'clock, can someone really fall asleep this early?" Having said that, she could only put the phone down with a sigh.

In the casino's main control room, three people were watching a good show with great relish. The image transmitted on the big screen showed one of the hotel rooms.

In a word, King Huyan practically acknowledged his defeat, and for a moment, wails echoed across the Twelve Continuous Mountains. Just as 99% of the bets assumed Lan Qian was bound to fail, 99% of the martial artists had also wagered on Lan Qian's defeat. With such an outcome, all those bets would be wiped clean.