Chapter 134: I Want to Terminate Our Contract

Lies! The world has no shortage of two-legged men, nor of two-legged men who know how to lie.

In the conference room, Qiu Ying spoke with such sincerity, swearing that she would treat Li Wanbai as a true actor rather than a useless, decorative female star of the entertainment industry. She promised to keep her temper in check and guide Li Wanbai until she could mold her into the next Yu Baichuan. Yet, the moment they arrived on set, she was spitting venom, berating Li Wanbai so mercilessly that she left her with no shred of dignity.

After leaving the mountain cave, Shui Linglong headed straight for the Qi residence. The layout of the secret cavern had not been designed specifically for Xue Yue; it had been prepared long ago, and it was merely a coincidence that it would be used on her.

"Come in." Upon returning to his own home, Rong Jue suddenly felt much more at ease. Unlike in the capital, he didn't have to worry about walls having ears at every turn.

"Are you still going to fight for the corpse or not? If we're going to scrap, do it now; I'm a busy woman." She added another handful of silver needles to her hand, thinking: Hmph, I'll prick you to death.

Everyone likes to hear pleasant words, and Lin Yanxi and her group were no exception; this opening remark helped ease the atmosphere significantly.

Shangguan Yun and the entire household of the Prime Minister’s estate waited at the doorway for quite some time before they saw the guards of Wei Nan, mounted on fine steeds, arriving slowly with the wedding procession.

"Very well, we head to the Royal City," Xiao Yao said resolutely. She sealed Li Qingshi's remains in a jade box and retrieved an inconspicuous flying ship from her storage ring.

Yuan Lang was stunned instantly. Yuan Bao was the apple of his eye; his son had been kidnapped—how could this be happening?

Setting aside the hard-boiled eggs, how many pastry chefs could manage without using eggs? Because of this, Lin Yutong had to specially invite the Health Bureau, the Food Inspection Bureau, and other departments to come and conduct inspections and tests.

To avoid her master's meddlesome gaze, Mu Qingqing chose to lock herself in her boudoir, seeking some peace and quiet.

Although the pay in the Development Department was no different from that of other departments, it certainly attracted more attention.

Under the broad banana leaves, the steam persisted for over a full hour. Cui Feng and the others intermittently finished off an entire water-ox. While it wasn't enough to feel full, it was enough to satisfy their cravings.

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into chaos, as if the mere mention of those names was enough to shatter their nerves.

Furthermore, he would certainly be extremely busy upon his return to the capital, and with his wounds still unhealed, she could not bear to see him rushing back and forth.

"There is one thing I have always found strange: what is the dragon inside you?" At this moment, he stared at Xie Qiao with suspicion, his gaze fixated on the cyan jade pendant at his waist.

Not long ago, they had witnessed Yun Feng breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm with their own eyes. How much time had passed since then? Less than half a year, and yet this Grim Reaper had become so terrifying?

Wang Xuanlong and the Blood Flood Dragon stood tens of meters apart on the training ground, facing each other. Their internal energy was surging to the point of overflowing, and two distinct auras—one gold and one red—radiated from their bodies.

Antier muttered impatiently to herself, "What is this? It certainly can't be anything good; I can't be bothered to pick it up!" With that, Antier went to sleep, ignoring the matter entirely.

Peng Mo was choked by the question. "The Prince of Chen oversteps his bounds." With a soft huff, she turned to the side and said coldly.

Peng Mo knew that Peng Hao was worried, so she quickly shook her head. "Zhao Shi didn't hurt me." Given the chaotic scene and the shifting crowd, it was normal for her third brother to have missed seeing her.

"Fine, you make the arrangements. After a period of familiarization, you must go to the German Naval Academy to study, do you understand!" Chen Ning instructed.

Setting aside whether this Emperor Yuanqing was truly her uncle, even if he were, Zhao Xian could never view him as kin.

Suppressing the urge to jump up, White Wolf showed no signs of anything amiss. His heart had been racing slightly, but after a few breaths, it returned to a normal rhythm.

"Scoundrels! Disgraceful wretches! Get out of here, all of you! Otherwise, I’ll have you thrown into the Black Wind Cave for a hundred years!" The voice was immensely powerful, causing the internal energy of those in the standoff to stagnate.