Volume 1, Chapter 22: Bestowing the Black Gold Card, Seeking Kong Yuan to Forge Equipment!

As Lin Yi finished speaking, Supervisor Jiang was filled with joy.

"Please, have a seat for a moment!"

He immediately turned to signal the bunny girl behind him to prepare a detailed list of goods. As they chatted, Supervisor Jiang and Lin Yi shared tea, their conversation relaxed and casual. Through this idle talk, Lin Yi learned that the supervisor’s name was Jiang Fu.

When Jiang Fu realized that Lin Yi was a freshman who had only recently awakened, his internal shock was difficult to suppress.

"To achieve so much in just two days is simply unheard of!"

Deeply impressed, Jiang Fu made a decision. "I hope you don’t mind if I take the liberty of calling you Brother Lin from now on."

"Given the items you are selling..."

Because of their conduct, the captain was extremely displeased and ordered them to write a report, forbidding them from going on vacation until it was finished.

The reason they chose to travel by transport plane rather than the Shinkansen as they had before was not only due to the number of people, but primarily a matter of time.

In an instant, the robot lost control of that leg; its balance collapsed, and with a loud clang, its body slammed into the ground.

"The Emperor is wise," the group replied. Since the distribution of official positions had concluded, it was time to discuss the specific plans for the next day: how to take down the officials of the eunuch faction and how to prevent the chaos that might ensue.

At this moment, Wang Huan and the others had returned to the camp of the Profound Sect. Everyone watched the stage with bated breath.

Could I have really mistaken him? I asked myself. He asked me again where this place was, but I didn't answer, merely pointing behind me.

Lately, it seemed as though a rope had tied these two together; wherever Guo Dalu was, Yan Qi was sure to be.

By the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu, in order to consolidate his rule, adopted the political strategy of abolishing the other schools of thought and honoring only Confucianism, which allowed Confucianism to truly enter the imperial court. However, despite its entry into the halls of power, its grassroots status was not yet secure, so with the support of the imperial court, Confucianism began to take deep root in the countryside.

"Huo Deqiang of the Huo family? Was anyone else with him?" Huangpu Wudi asked hurriedly.

There was truly no difference, but at the very least, regardless of the circumstances, a path had suddenly appeared before them! "So, I’ve decided to go up and take a look," Baili Nuyun said, taking the first step. He turned his head to look at the snake tail, but it remained motionless.

She sat down to steady herself and turned to look out the door, wondering if Zhou Minxin's main employer was outside, and if those people were waiting to see Shi Lantao. What were they hoping Shi Lantao could do for them?

However, this could not be blamed on Ye Wuhei. At that time, he had neither the conditions nor the opportunity to leave any message for the Ye family, as he had been forcibly taken away.

The sword energy plowed a deep chasm into the ground, sweeping forward with destructive force. Xiu Yi, having just been kicked to the ground, slapped the earth with one hand and vaulted into the air. He had just dodged the blade when he saw Biers withdraw his sword, punch out, and strike at the air from a distance.

Under the starlight, a huge, flat slab of rock lay tilted ten feet above and to the left of them. To the right, the rocks were stacked precariously, with no solid footing for thirty feet. People were standing in both places, dressed in black, blending almost perfectly into the night.

Accompanied by the heartbroken mother, the two arrived at a morgue on the top floor. Luo Linyan’s body was covered only by a white sheet; since the school hospital did not keep bodies for long, the morgue was only a temporary arrangement.

"I will tell you before you die," the assassin said. His left-hand mecha shifted into a gripping mode while a power blade flipped out from the wrist of his right-hand mecha, lunging toward Hong Senhe.

Clutching the Purple Thunder Sword, Ye Yun took a deep breath. Looking at the demon man collapsed on the ground, he shook his head with a sense of helplessness.

Whether a saint or an envoy, both roles were merely those of a spokesperson, possessing no inherent power of their own.

Among all these factors, the most critical part was the power of decision-making. The core of every rule and regulation lay in who held that power; whoever held the power of decision was the one in charge.

In agony, it immediately let go of Gu Huan's body, coiled itself up like a python, and rolled around the room.

Yuanbao desperately wanted to proudly express its true feelings, to shock this bumpkin of a human.

One person said it was thanks to Teacher Chen's excellent class management, while another claimed Teacher Chen’s teaching methods were unique, and that after this year's college entrance exams, City A would gain a special-grade teacher.

Along the way, Qi Mochen was extremely attentive, making everyone in the carriage envious. The train conductor was terrified, coming over several times to insist on upgrading them to a soft-sleeper compartment, as Qi Mochen's annual pass was red, signifying full-year access to soft sleepers—not to mention he was an inspector and their direct superior.

Lady Lan's authority had been established by then, for all authority is built upon having enough strength to make others submit. People in this world were already accustomed to the weak kneeling before the strong.

Mo Tianluo understood; no wonder there were so few people here, and so few below—it seemed everyone had gone to join the excitement.

"Brother Qingniu, do you mean that the White Deer has been rescued from the ice wall?" Sixi asked, overjoyed.

"I hope not, but a few days ago I suddenly dreamed of Brother Luo. He was staring at me with wide eyes, as if he were blaming me. I feel an unease in my heart, as if I’ve forgotten something important," Guan Yonglin said pensively.

Meanwhile, the situation in Xingyao Town was also precarious. Xingzai discovered that demonic energy was emanating from the Third Master's estate, and seeing was believing.

"We didn't intend to leave without a word; if we had told you we were going to the Imperial City, you surely would have worried even more!" Hua Junjie sat down with a thud and looked at Xuan Feng to explain.

I have been in Cangzhou for only two days, and the city has already turned into a dead place filled with fear and the scent of blood.

The iron cavalry grew afraid. As the giant of flame slowly advanced, the cavalrymen could not help but retreat. They were brave, but humans are born with an innate fear of the unknown—it is something no one can resist.