30 Settling Down

Little did they know, the Kunpeng Mansion of the South Sea had disregarded the goodwill of the Pegasus Chamber of Commerce and ignored numerous attempts to intervene. They built their own immortal island and insisted on hosting a celestial banquet with their bitter rivals, the Honggu Pavilion and the Hehuan Sect. The event was a massive success, with rumors suggesting they earned hundreds of billions on the very first day.

"Sect Master Su has treated me well; I cannot betray my conscience and consume this," another demonic cultivator disciple murmured.

These floating islands, whether rugged and steep, exquisite and beautiful, menacing and terrifying, flat as a platform, or thin and sharp like a sword, were all world-class geological wonders. Those stone islands, each with its own distinct spirit and form, were truly breathtaking.

He felt that this Dr. Wang was far too young and possessed a rather eccentric personality, especially since he liked to bring a spirit dog along on his house calls.

In domestic competitions, income primarily comes from three sources: appearance fees, prize money for winning, and sponsorship splits.

Qingxu boarded his flying magical artifact and soared toward Maple Forest Mountain, located about four thousand kilometers away from the Chengtian Mountain Range.

If Li Hua had indeed dug a hole to bury himself in step by step, and the initial motivation was purely out of hostility toward him, Ding Yi himself found it quite inexplicable.

Thus, Jiang Yingyue formulated a special new plan! She titled it "The Blueprint"! In it, she meticulously mapped out a grand vision for the future development of the Shadow Stream and compiled a list of those who needed to be targeted for revenge.

However, it was useless to think about it; during national team training, the requirements for the "High-Round Torso" technique were extremely stringent.

This frequent display of courtesy immediately left the remaining Supreme Elders feeling flattered, and they were no longer as resistant to the arrival of their "colleague," Qingxu, as they had been before.

Therefore, such military formations could only be used on special, critical occasions. They required specialized weaponry and coordination with other formations to unleash their maximum potential.

Shaowu was not afraid of being investigated. It was perfectly normal for a carriage bearing a white diplomatic tally to pass through the border. Once they entered the State of Bashu, they would stow the tally and swap their carriage and horses, leaving no one the wiser as to their true identities.

Ji Wuming knew clearly that all the characters in his dreams were soulless puppets. Even if they wailed in agony, wept heart-wrenchingly, or rolled on the ground in sorrow, they could not stir his spirit.

Hearing words of concern that I hadn't heard in a long time, my heart stirred, and my tears fell even more profusely.

Shen Yanshao and Zhong Miao sat together at a table, with today's accounts, just tallied and calculated, resting at their elbows.

Xu Che currently had no energy to fuss over those things; whenever something came up, he simply handed it over to him, paying a certain commission. Xu Che knew that the person on the other end of the internet was in desperate need of money—his situation was even worse than his own.

Objectively speaking, if he were in that position and had been stabbed, he would likely have been driven by shame and anger to order the execution of everyone present just to vent the resentment in his heart.

Hanchun reviewed the test papers one by one and graded them. Most of those who dared to stay and complete the exam had real substance. Although their handwriting wasn't beautiful and their phrasing was simple, they were accurate, their calculations were sound, and their menu choices clearly reflected careful preparation—each forming a decent banquet that could be presented with dignity to guests.

Of course, she knew that opening a company meant it couldn't be staffed entirely by men. When the man named Erbing entered, he opened the door to the private room as if unveiling a treasure, using his voice to produce a deep, musical tone to welcome Liu Xiangxiang.

After practicing, not only did he feel much more relaxed, but he also discovered that his weight had dropped.

Almost without hesitation, the moment the words fell, the long spear in the hand of the Great Emperor Changsheng shot toward Zhao Hai.

It looked up at her, its gaze remaining gentle and focused. Their shadows were drawn together into a single beam, melting intimately into each other and falling onto that patch of faded ink-bamboo.

Over a dozen ghosts suddenly rushed in, their faces hideous, sniffing constantly as their eyes locked onto the Great Emperor of the North Pole.

Ye Junmo looked down at the ground floor, lost in thought as he gazed at the three hundred corpses that Su Fei and the others had cleared, along with the ones he had tossed there himself—not a single one was missing.

A look of joy appeared on Ning Fan's face. Based on the system's previous summoning experiences, the number of troops summoned usually didn't exceed ten thousand. Being able to summon the White-Robed Army directly was certainly no loss.

As this was his first battle after joining Dongling Hi-Tech, Ren Yuefeng could not afford to be careless. It was true that he had begun to gain a foothold at Dongling Hi-Tech, but Ren Yuefeng knew exactly how that had come to be. If not for Li Dongling's full support, how could Hu Zixian, Zhang Ao, and the others have been so cooperative? It would have been a miracle if they hadn't turned everything upside down.

"An amulet!" Lin Xuxuxu said without a second thought. She had reasoned it out: one thousand yuan—who cared if it was real or fake? She would buy it and see. Lin Xuxuxu wasn't short of a thousand yuan.

Admittedly, in terms of records, the three-time champion SKT was indeed a notch stronger than the two-time champion IG; this was an undeniable fact.

But to Wang Ye's surprise, even though these guys knew his strength was overwhelming, they had no intention of fleeing; instead, they charged forward with a death-defying resolve.

Qin Jun delivered a vial of primary genetic evolution fluid, which Xia Qi placed into the injection tube of the medical pod.

He merely assumed that the reason the two of them were so close was that out of the five brothers from those years, only they two remained in Luoyang.

The only possibility was that the Third Brother found it inconvenient to leave the house, which was why he had written a letter and sent it over.

In the end, everyone watched with their own eyes as Xia Mingxiu, the president of Aurora International, walked directly toward Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao wished she could sew her mouth shut. What was she saying? What on earth was she saying?

It was truly impossible to put on a tough front; the other party left no room for retaliation and took the upper hand without one even realizing it.

The Zhou army put up only a slight resistance before crumbling. The Qin army, with the force of a falling mountain, swiftly slaughtered countless Zhou soldiers.

She hated that she couldn't bite Luo Yicheng to vent her frustration; it was impossible for her to give him a pleasant expression.

But before the two could rest, Elder Cheng lunged again, launching a three-part chain attack. Every strike was lethal, completely surrounding Qin Yi.

To be safe, she made them swear an oath. She didn't require them to acknowledge her as their master, but she did make them swear that they could never reveal anything about her, nor could they harbor any malicious intentions toward her.