Chapter 43: I Did It All

"Senior, I really..."
Countless thoughts raced through Xu Nuo's mind as her hands clenched tightly together.
Her brain had already begun rapidly weighing the pros and cons, and in the end, Xu Nuo intended to deny it to the bitter end.
However, Xie Yuhuai seemed to have already seen through her choice. Without hesitation, he took out his own phone and gave the assistant...

Not only did Feilian have this feeling, but everyone present felt the exact same way. Some of the dragon descendants with weaker cultivation had even passed out, their faces as pale as sheets of paper.

In less than the time it takes to burn half a stick of incense, a streak of light flashed across the sky, and Ling Feng's figure appeared atop the peak of Purple Haze Mountain. Sweeping his gaze around, he found the entire summit completely empty; everyone seemed to have vanished without a trace.

With eyes filled with shock and a daze, Zifeng paid no attention to any of it at this moment. Just like the man in the black robe back then, the person before him ceased to exist in his eyes, his sharp gaze locked firmly onto the hundred coffins not far away, staring at them unblinkingly, his eyes betraying a hint of sorrow, pain, and fury.

Tang Xin seemed truly relaxed, heartlessly bargaining with the people who had kidnapped him, pushing his luck to demand even better treatment.

Things unfolded precisely as Chen Ping had anticipated. Around noon, when Chen Ping and Jiang Nan met with President Tang of the Chamber of Commerce, this President Tang immediately expressed his intention to cancel the capital injection.

Both mayors hailed from official backgrounds in the capital, so naturally they were well-traveled and broad-minded, and they were also well aware of the internal and external commercial strategies of the flourishing Hongxin Group in recent years.

Chen Ping had not expected Ye Lingzhi to ask such a sudden question, but her words had indeed struck at the very crux of the matter.

Among the Shang dynasty, quite a few people were actually disciples of the Jie Sect, but only Wen Zhong held the highest authority and the most unwavering loyalty to the Shang.

"What the Sect Master brother says is entirely correct. Leave the matter of sealing off the news to this junior brother; Senior Brother should focus with peace of mind on secluded cultivation to achieve a breakthrough." Tian Gong looked solemn, glancing sideways at the unconscious gate-keeping disciple lying on the ground. After a brief hesitation, Scorpion Scatterer had already spoken up.

The Divine Emperor-level masters nearby and the Divine King-level masters below remained silently speechless. At this moment, they seemed numb, having lost the ancient deities. They could well imagine the miserable future where they would be bullied and discriminated against by others, much like how they had once discriminated against the experts of the Demon God Clan and the Dark God Clan.

Looking at Qiao Chu's roguish demeanor, it swept away the gloom lingering in Su Nian'an's heart, yet for some reason she really did not want to have too much to do with soldiers or policemen. She dialed Yin Biwei's number, spoke a few brief words, and gave her the address here.

Upon returning to the Underworld Emperor's bedchamber, Su Mu had originally intended to share some tender moments with her, but the Underworld Emperor had grown increasingly aloof and cold. Coupled with the fact that his emotions were still being disturbed by that fellow named Chengfeng, he simply exchanged a few brief words with her before returning to the main world through reincarnation.

Hearing Cao Hu's painful roar, a dense storm of bullets rained down toward their position. However, they had already driven far away by then.

Yet in Qiu Xuan's hands, this technique transformed into the Binding of Wind. Coming here this trip, Qiu Xuan had indeed harvested a decent haul. He smiled inwardly, never expecting the gains to be so abundant and to have learned so many new things. However, once Qiu Xuan discovered that Deyun's ability was spatial power, his mind began to race with active thoughts.

Luo Qingcheng smiled at him. In truth, even if she were to blurt out Su Mu's ID, he probably wouldn't recognize it, because Luo Qingcheng only knew him as Su Mu, or perhaps knew a few things about his past and the ID Muying; as for the ID Tuying, Luo Qingcheng was also completely unfamiliar with it.

"Very well, Qingquan, bring out that supreme, peerless strong liquor for Us right now. We truly wish to see what this finest liquor under heaven actually looks like."