Chapter 133: I Truly Thank You

Quiet, quiet, and still quiet.

After Autumn Ying uttered the words "not possible," time in the entire conference room seemed to come to a standstill.

Ye Xiruo was dumbfounded, completely unprepared for the fact that the first person to oppose her at this moment was Director Autumn Ying, who had previously been quite considerate toward her.

Even now, she clung to an unrealistic hope—that Autumn Ying had replaced her solely because Li Wanbai, that shameless man, had used Yu Baichuan’s connections to coerce him.

Hu Xiao was somewhat surprised and pulled out her phone, but despite it ringing for a long time, no one answered.

At that time, she only intended to enter the palace briefly to assess the situation and return soon after, so she had not taken the disguise potion, merely employing a simple ruse. Unexpectedly, she was forced to remain within the palace.

The sharp, biting wind caused Nalan Ruoruo to shiver involuntarily. She looked up toward the source of the cold gust and silently took a step back. What was going on? Even as a demon, one’s temper shouldn’t be this volatile, right?

With what little strength she had left, Gu Qiqi gripped Ye Yujin’s back. Though her grip was weak, it was enough to command his attention.

When Ming Ye spoke, his tone carried a hint of bitterness mixed with a touch of coquettishness, causing Mo Wushang to widen his eyes involuntarily.

Closing the bathroom door, Yan Yanqi leaned against it, breathing heavily, calming herself before moving toward the bathtub to start filling it and undressing.

“I went to help Jue Li move her luggage today but didn’t see Wang Yinluo anywhere. That’s unusual. Meizi and Madam Matsushima are ruthless—I'm worried something might have happened to her. Call her!” Shen Shi urged Su Mo.

These four were the top five among the ten true disciples of the Qianyang Sect. Their presence and cultivation far surpassed those of the ordinary true disciples behind them.

In the blink of an eye, it had already been nine days since Ying Xuan and his group returned to the island. Except for the people from the six lands near Xudi who had arrived, the families from the other twenty-one lands were still on their way.

Onboard the flagship “Nagato” of the United Japanese Fleet, Yamamoto Isoroku furrowed his brow deeply, his face clouded with anger after receiving a telegram from Nagumo Chuichi.

“Let the Chinese kill them! They’re all going to die anyway and can’t do anything,” a German soldier said coldly.

A flash of white light, and Heizi was tragically frozen, then sent to the secret base in the Arctic Ocean by the two Misaka sisters.

“Order them to speed up their march and arrive within three days! Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!” Xia Yang reiterated.

Surviving a great disaster must bring good fortune: Cao Mengde won the beauty’s heart; the sisterly white figure obtained a divine artifact; the Vermilion Bird also escaped disaster and overcame death’s gate. Truly a cause for celebration.

A dragon! Such a divine creature had never appeared before Mo Feng, but he had seen dragon orbs. The dragon aura emanating from the orbs alone felt as if it could tear the sky apart. If it were a living dragon, wouldn’t it be able to sweep across the entire continent?

Once, Mo Feng thought riding a dragon was the ultimate feat, but after seeing the phantom dragon’s form today, he threw that notion far into the clouds.

He spoke ill of Zhang Ning with clear emotion, but he did not consider it slander. Anyone whose trusted subordinate mysteriously disappeared couldn’t simply let it slide. Hu Ying wanted to uphold some rules of officialdom, but abiding by rules did not mean meekly letting oneself be crushed.

At the Profound Realm, Mo Feng could rely on his willpower to attempt a battle with Ju Xia. At the Shadow Realm, with his mental strength doubled, even the Supreme Elder of the Five Elements Sect was beneath his notice.

His expression darkened deeply; he felt the production team was too snobbish, completely ignoring him.

Although her spiritual power was still at the fourth stage of the human rank, her vigilance was extremely high. Even without using spiritual power, she could sense her surroundings.

After hearing these words, the expression on the Golden Mouse’s face grew complicated. At that moment, the green light surrounding the Golden Mouse gradually faded away.