Volume 1, Chapter 62: Reappearing Artifacts, A Sense of Humiliation

With Liu Chenying as a cautionary example, who would dare to step forward and ask questions? Are you kidding me? Going to court the King of Hell—have you lived long enough?

The three types of virtual stereoscopic light screens are priced as follows: Class A, exclusively for cinema use, is priced at 200,000 per unit; Class B and Class C, suitable for household use, are priced at 50,000 and 20,000 respectively.

A Lang was completely unable to capture Qin Ge's figure, while Qin Ge repeatedly used a footwork that suddenly changed direction to strike A Lang's body.

Yang Tinghe was suspicious, and so were all the other ministers. Yang Tinghe's words undoubtedly voiced what was on all their minds, but why did Li Li agree so readily?

Zhongyuan Yidianhong was also left speechless. Although some of those had voice chat functions, they required both parties to wear headsets and communicate like a video chat, not something as insanely awesome as Su Xuan's setup.

Yan Ruyu stood up, tossed the laptop and phone from the bed directly into his bag, fished the car keys out of Wu Cuo's pocket, and turned to leave.

The slip of paper was very narrow, soaked by water to the point of turning almost into pulp, making it extremely fragile. Yan Ruyu cupped the slip of paper in his hands as if he were holding a newborn child, truly afraid that it might drop or dissolve.

The summit of Mount Tai, spanning several hundred kilometers in circumference, had been repeatedly switching between solid land and the vast ocean. Realizing that the spatial fissures were still tearing apart continuously, Lin Bin could not feel happy at all.

Seeing how ruthless Situ Maliang was and being unable to even trace his movements, the other three were stunned. After hesitating for a moment, they simply gave up the match. Thus, due to the forfeiture of the other three, Situ Maliang advanced directly into the top ten.

Leng Qingqiu before her not only crushed her in terms of figure and appearance, but now she was even forced to apologize to Leng Qingqiu in such a humiliating manner. Such a turn of events was truly breathtakingly shocking.

"That works too. I've been there before, and I felt it was quite nice. The hot springs here are different from those in our country; nurtured by jadeite, the water quality is exceptionally good," said Li Yan.

From this, it could be seen that Su Jing was definitely a resolute, capable, and visionary entrepreneur. Xing Yu admired Su Jing from the bottom of her heart.

To be able to tame a ninth-rank profound-tier fierce beast as a mount showed just how awesome the Ninth Prince was. Such a figure was someone Wu Fenghen could only look up to now.

Long Hao was also somewhat surprised. As expected of a spirit beast that survived from the primordial era, although it was only at the ancient emperor realm, its intrinsic strength was enough to make even the emperor realm wary.

Hong Wu's short-sleeve shirt was printed with a cartoon version of himself, which looked a bit comical. Hong Wu and Hong Wu were dressed the same way; at a glance, these were clearly parent-child outfits, and wherever the three of them went, they formed a picturesque scenery.

The restaurant door opened again, and a man walking with a limp and wearing a black baseball cap entered. Just like Su Mi, he walked straight to the corner of the restaurant and sat down not far from Su Mi.

Qiu Xun cursed that fellow in his heart once more, greeting all of that person's ancestors, before he finally felt somewhat relieved.

Murong Su wanted to say something, but with his eyes wide open, he couldn't get the words out. In the end, he simply passed out, unable to face such humiliation.

Having finally obtained a lead on the whereabouts of the Spirit Wheel Blood Ganoderma, and through an auction at that, no matter how high the price was, he had to successfully win the bid for it.

Yet Fang Haniniang had not expected that upon waking up early that morning, everything would be blanketed in silver—though it had not snowed, a thick layer of frost covered the ground, and even the azure lake was frozen over with a thick sheet of ice.

To his unexpected surprise, just as he had been shouldered aside by Jiang Feng, his two unfilial disciples suddenly appeared.

"President Ke, Young Master Lin truly enjoys an extraordinary relationship with the ancient immortal of Wuqing Shan!" Zhao Zhili and Gu Ming pleaded once more.

The television remote in Bai Yiqing's hand dropped to the floor, and she found it hard to believe. So, was this the reason why her relationship with Duan Jingye was growing closer and closer?

Upon waking up today, Zhen Xiang, with Eunice's permission, headed out together with Eunice toward the holy temple in the royal capital.

"Mr. Lin, come and try this sweet and sour fish." Seeing this, Li Qiuya hastily picked up a piece of fish for Lin Yu, attempting to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere.

"Are my parents' injuries severe?" Lin Yu took a deep breath, suppressing the fury in his heart, and asked the question he cared about most at the moment.

Even if someone wanted to launch a surprise attack, shouldn't they target the main force led by Liu Yuanbin?

Old Man Zhou nodded, hoping that Zhou Shuangshuang could find a good destination. Seeing that she was dressed quite well now and looked rather plump, he felt relieved.

The ice bead she had integrated was hunted by the Fang conglomerate at the cost of countless martial artists' lives, obtained after slaying an ice-type fierce beast. To achieve this, the Fang conglomerate's financial resources had shrunk by nearly half, and its core martial artists had suffered a devastating blow.

It really couldn't be blamed for Zhou Ziyi overthinking; the primary reason was that this young master looked dark and scheming at first glance.

However, Du Yuesheng's condescending tone of speech was something Liu Mo found somewhat unacceptable.

With a series of "thud, thud" sounds, Zhang Ling was hit, his body flying outward like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily onto the ground.

However, eating biscuits as meals every day wasn't a long-term solution. Eating too many would scratch your throat, occasionally cause nausea, and sometimes, while eating, Ziyang would feel the urge to vomit.

This shot was aimed directly at the head of the corpse buried beneath the rubble. With a crisp metallic clanging sound, the powerful wind carried by the bullet blasted away the debris covering the corpse's head, revealing a helmet gleaming with a bright silver sheen beneath the soil layer.

The others did not know that Zhao Chen had personally gone to the battlefield, while Zhao Chen was mainly there to test just how monstrous the combat power of these Transformers truly was.