Chapter 48 Mind Your Own Business, and I'll Make You Pay!

Three days later, Jiang Chiyu arrived at the interview location.
Feeling somewhat nervous, Jiang Chiyu looked up at the towering skyscrapers before him, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Upon entering the interview venue, Jiang Chiyu was shocked by the scene before him.
The corridor was packed with job seekers, filled with a cacophony of various sounds.
Everyone was continuously murmuring their interview pitches, and quite a few people were facing the walls, practicing their self-introductions.
A tense atmosphere permeated the entire floor.
Right now, whenever anyone from the Lions cut to the inside, they were swatted down by Towns and Cauley-Stein. Although it was impossible for every drive to the basket to fail, after getting blocked so many times, their mentality was bound to be affected. Li Wu understood that his teammates were actually still nervous inside, despite the work he had put in before the match.
Besides, he had a pile of things to do himself; he couldn't just drop his proper business and run off specifically to slay fake gods.
Flame Lingji chuckled softly, once again channeling the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will art, and pointed from afar at those assassins.
"I am going into closed-door cultivation. I want to develop my ball-handling acceleration in an extreme environment; otherwise, in the eyes of NBA scouts, this weakness will be infinitely magnified, and it might affect my draft position." Li Wu had clearly given this deep and thorough consideration.
Had Caesar been present, he would have recognized this roaring dragon—the only metallic dragon he had dealt with several times, the "Gilded Flowing Fire" Stannis.
At this thought, Liu Xin immediately grew nervous; he wanted to see clearly who on earth Jiang Chen was.
"Who am I? When you unlock the Twelfth Gate, you will be qualified to know who I am," that voice replied.
"Arthur, please convey my thanks to the classmates. The children will not辜负 (fail to live up to) their kindness..." the elderly director expressed his gratitude. Ever since Arthur began volunteering at the orphanage more than a year ago, he had helped raise tens of thousands for the institution.
The Lunar Plains had always had a tradition of celebrating the harvest, divided into the Harvest Festival and the Bountiful Harvest Festival, with the difference lying in the scale and duration of the carnival.
Right now, three rogue cultivators were discussing mercenary groups at a neighboring table. Naruto listened for a moment, then suddenly perked up his ears and grew alert.
Zhao Xiaozi inconspicuously observed Xue Fei through the reflection of her thermos cup. Seeing him nod, the proctor who was handing out the test papers also nodded in Xue Fei's direction, and only then did Xue Fei turn and leave.
Although Naruto was covered in wounds, his mind was as clear as a mirror at that moment, and he discovered that his comprehension of spiritual energy had deepened by another level.
Elder Baoyan had also once sent people to look for Qingfeng, wanting to buy that stone bow and the pair of black gloves from him, but Qingfeng refused. Furthermore, Qingfeng had once quietly called Tianhuo and Qingyue Chen to a secluded spot to show the two of them his new discovery.
Seeing his father's hand inside his mother's clothes moving with increasing force and frequency, it seemed as if it were a great deal of fun.
These words were incomparably arrogant, but given the bizarre circumstances, no one felt any anger; instead, everyone was stunned.
These two were naturally Sun Fengzhao and Emperor Shenglong. That Sun Fengzhao had a pale face and suddenly opened his mouth, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood. Yet after spitting out this blood, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his instantly pale complexion recovered its original luster.
Bai Shang was abruptly startled, discovering that countless vines from the surrounding buildings were darting towards him to pierce him. Being somewhat distracted out of worry for Bai Yuanqiao, he was caught off guard and instantly had his feet bound by the vines.
Gu Ying's gaze swept back and forth over Gu Yifeng, carrying a thoughtful expression as if pondering something.
Seeing the happy corners of his lips—so thin and fragile that they seemed as though they would shatter at a poke—Nalan Luo sighed despondently in her heart once more.
"Two things. First, prohibit the rumors from spreading any further, and above all, they must not reach Miss Qin's ears under any circumstances. Did you hear me?" Mulan Feng looked down condescendingly at the group of ministers below, his tone turning stern and fierce by the end.