Chapter 64

"Replying to Chairman Chen, it has been arranged." Zhou Xingxing proved to be quite efficient. A trembling old man with a wrinkled face and only a few tufts of white hair left on his forehead emerged from behind him. At first, Chen Luobin mistook the old man for a cleaner in this red mansion.

The crucial key rested entirely in her own hands. Now that Chris had completely grasped all the details and with Joe assisting on the side, she could effortlessly forge an invincible legion for the Kingdom of Sophien.

Upon hearing those words, everyone's morale surged to unimaginable heights. They attacked with reckless abandon; even when their MP was depleted, they refused to rest and directly popped mana potions to keep going.

"Damn it! If we have to wipe out all these wild dogs, when on earth are we going to finish?" A wave of helplessness washed over my heart.

Stepping out of the hotel, Liu Xing took in the sights of Chinatown while walking toward his destination. Coming to America was no easy feat, so he couldn't just focus on "work"—he needed to take some time to relax as well.

"What level is he? Can we even tell him? Twenty days from now I'm supposed to add another five production workshops, and he's going to bug me to death! Carrying barely a drop of water and already wanting to sit in the commander's chair! Neither looking like a general nor a soldier."

Yuanshi also nodded, and just as he began to speak—seeing me raise a hand to signal a pause—he clearly still felt somewhat unaccustomed to the name, saying to me, "Star, Xinghan... You are his elder brother, and your bond is deep. I think it would be much better for you to step forward in this matter."

Guangzi made phone calls to his former gang members one by one along the way. By the time Chen Luobin and Guangzi arrived at the temple vegetable market, several of Guangzi's associates had already arrived.

People say systemic lupus erythematosus is the killer of romance, because it truly can ravage a person's face beyond recognition. If the Second Young Master were to see her looking like this, he would probably be struck speechless.

Naturally, as Liu Ruoyin and Yu Siqing stepped out of the car, Lin峰 had no time to daze and could only assume the role of a porter, carrying two large bags of luggage into the villa.

Although he understood Prince Cheng's intentions to some extent, Mr. Wei still asked politely.

This blow was far too heavy for him, plunging everything in his heart into gloom. His brother's voice and smile played continuously in his mind like a movie reel.

Producing a dark token, he handed it over. The elderly servant held it reverently, turning it over to inspect it several times before returning it with both hands to Zhou Xun.

There was another important position requiring a professional hire: a financial accountant. After all, the daily cash flow of Confidant Farm was at least tens of thousands of yuan now, and sometimes his father got a headache just dealing with these ledger books.

Rin suppressed a smile, afraid of waking her. In truth, she had a peculiar sleeping habit; if Rin did not hold her, she would toss and turn, unable to sleep peacefully... perhaps due to a lack of a sense of security.

"Xinyue, let your uncle be discharged from the hospital. There's nothing seriously wrong with his health; he'll recover just fine resting at home for a couple of days," Lin Feng said as he walked over.

Detecting Xue Hao's presence, the Soul-Breaking Beast instantly rose to its feet, letting out a roar! Realizing the beast had awakened, Xue Hao cursed inwardly and hurriedly threw his body backward to dodge! The very next instant, the spot where Xue Hao had been standing was trampled to pieces by an iron paw, wood splinters flying everywhere, and the fierce wind made Xue Hao's ears sting with pain.

The first time Rin saw her, even knowing it was an illusion and impossible, she still felt breathless. If such a thing existed, this must be the legendary, true "peerless beauty."

A sharp sword pierced through a throat, and with a gentle flick, a head tumbled into the stinking ditch. The other man opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, a flash of sword light later, a second head rolled into the stinking ditch.

Chen Tianhong felt the presence of a force surging through his pipe-like meridians. Each time a meridian was thoroughly impacted by this force, the spiritual energy within it was washed clean. A moment later, a fresh, faint trickle of spiritual energy would naturally regenerate within the meridian. And then, that force would surge forth to impact it once more.

Ordinarily, maintaining the state of a clone superpower continuously was possible, but the drain on one's own energy was simply too great. In the event of a sudden emergency, it would be impossible to unleash one's full strength.

"One million!" Someone immediately multiplied the bid tenfold! What a joke, if one could win the favor of a beauty, what was a mere million?

Though she lacked for nothing to eat or wear—and Yin Yasi was similarly provided for, enjoying the pampering of her husband—she, Yu Yuemei, had to endure her husband's cold face day in and day out, guarding an empty room alone. She had truly had enough of such a life.

The zombies were riddled with bullets, and the scientists within the research institute poured out in a continuous stream, grappling with the warriors.

"Who is it?!" Old Long suddenly snapped his eyes open in vigilance, only relaxing when he saw that the newcomer was Zhang Xiaowei.

Following Teacher Gongsun's passionate speech, the audience erupted into thunderous applause, their enthusiasm running high as their emotions were thoroughly stirred.

"In that primordial era, the Fox-Charm Clan was not particularly powerful, so many coveted their Bodhi Sacred Tree, leading to frequent conflicts," said Yan Chixia.

Among them were spiritual entities no different from Zhang Fan's. Moreover, if Zhang Fan could conquer these galaxy clusters and turn them entirely into alien territory, he would undoubtedly become a Perceiver.

"What's wrong with me? I'm a member of the X-Men too!" Shadowcat was clearly provoked by Ian's attitude.

This could apply just as easily to Ji Wuqing as it could to Wenren Qianjue. In a fraction of a second, his mind raced through several possibilities.

Yet everyone knew it was wise not to venture outside at the moment, given how sensitive their identities were.

Han Lin felt a pang of heartache, never expecting that the very first friend he had made with all his heart upon entering university would meet such a tragic fate.