Volume 1, Chapter 39: The Child on Watch

The young sentry still stood at the village entrance, his small, thin frame enveloped by thick fog from all directions.

Theoretical research was indeed important, but qualified managers were even more so. Therefore, Jing Jian placed high hopes on Chen Dongshi and his group, especially during the power vacuum left by Jiedun’s sudden departure, as Jing Jian was already preparing to cultivate his own Chinese team.

Ye Ran suddenly asked this question, and Huoyun’s gaze immediately locked onto the Sword Saint. Seeing the puzzled looks from both of them—with Huoyun’s eyes burning with intense murderous intent—the Sword Saint remained silent.

Shi Shanyuan’s expression shifted from anxiety to relief, revealing just how worried she had been while Long Tian was competing.

In an instant, the two eyes that had been wide as copper bells, glaring fiercely at the witch doctor, snapped shut; he could not bear to look at the scene unfolding before him.

The vast land shook violently as those two powerful beings collided. The Sky Roc’s golden hair danced wildly, golden lightning erupting from his eyes, each strike rocking the heavens and the earth.

The gaze fell first upon me, then lingered on Mr. Wei for a few seconds, and finally settled on the panda, scrutinizing it carefully for over ten seconds.

"You!" An expression of annoyance appeared on Christie’s face. That was the most unforgettable day of her life; how could she possibly forget it?

"I believe the wealth here is not even one percent of your total assets," Guangcai Yu said with a smile.

"Ron..." Caroline finally came to her senses. She lunged into Ron’s arms and began to sob uncontrollably, pouring out her grievances.

Before this, what was the total net worth of Wang Guobin’s entire family? It was only five or six hundred thousand, yet they had the audacity to swallow an elephant, taking on a foreign trade business worth over a million. Furthermore, they engaged in private lending and buying on credit. One has to admire the sheer boldness of the people from Southern Guangdong when it comes to business.

"That's right! It is indeed this young master. Liu Feng, you actually dared to lie to me and say your name was Die Die? Are you tired of living!" Shi Guang shouted, his face twisted in a ferocious sneer.

Meng Yi finished speaking and walked toward the closed door, pushing it open without hesitation and stepping inside. Shu Ji lifted her feet, intending to follow, but immediately froze. By the time she finished hesitating, Meng Yi had already closed the door.

"Elder, rest assured. I... I will definitely carry on the Yin-Du Sect; I won't let your death be in vain!" Those who had escaped the underground palace earlier than Ye Feng and his group were none other than the few remaining disciples of the Yin-Du Sect and Protector Qin!

However, with the experts sent by the royal family assisting them, even if the Ning family’s strength had been severely depleted, it was still not something the current Ye family could contend with.

His voice was low, yet resonant and powerful, giving off the impression of a majestic emperor.

Liu Feng’s face instantly turned ashen—clearly out of rage—but what could he do? Should he rush forward and act rashly? The only result would be a trip to the hospital.

After returning home, driven by curiosity, she opened the letter. Inside were several design drafts, the finished color renderings, and a congratulatory card.

Qin Zhen and Xiao Qingchen crossed blades for countless rounds. As their swords collided, their figures blurred, and the surrounding wind whipped against everyone’s faces; no one dared to approach or get caught in the fray.

Seeing that the other party did not answer for a long time, Helian Xun’s patience finally wore thin. She spread her arms, and the light on her body suddenly became dazzling. In the space behind her, countless points of light slowly took shape, twinkling like starlight in the dark of night—a truly beautiful sight.

"Why don't we go out? Let's go to your room. There are too many people here." Luo Yiyi tugged at Le Tian and led him out of the drawing room.