Chapter 95: Something Is Wrong
The crisp sound in the mind echoed like morning bells and evening drums.
"Fulfill the wish of the person closest to you, 10/10. Completed."
The softly glowing indicators on the system tree captured Su Tang's attention.
Su Tang only glanced at it before withdrawing her gaze.
At this moment, the Empress Dowager was coughing, coughing violently.
"Go summon the imperial physician," the matrona called out.
The eunuch went to fetch the physician, while Su Tang went to the small kitchen to retrieve the loquat paste she had made, for the time being...
"Indeed, this is not a dish from this continent, but one from another continent," Ling Yun nodded and said.
Accompanied by the person in charge, Wang Ming inspected the completed tenth episode, the eleventh episode currently undergoing final touches, and the twelfth episode undergoing special effects production.
He remembered clearly that on the day of his return, Vanke had told him that the company's total investment was only around twenty million. Yet looking at the ledgers now, it had surged to forty million—an account that could hardly be explained clearly.
Li Hao ignored the two of them, stepped into the elevator, and headed upstairs. This time, he was not going to the top floor, but to the forty-eighth floor.
At this time, Ye Nan was in the Mu family's council hall. Besides him, Mu Changming and Mu Qianxi were also present.
During this period, he had constantly been worrying about Wolf-Ear, because it was he who had brought Wolf-Ear away from Wolf Valley. He could be said to be Wolf-Ear's only relative in this world besides the God of War. Vanke and the others were like family, but as far as blood relatives were concerned, it wasn't enough.
The shrill shrieks of the Silver-Armored Witch-Insects were capable of causing devastating destructive power, even against a spiritual master at the peak of the Ninth-Layer Spiritual Heart Realm, or even if Ye Nan had not deployed his soul-power defense methods.
The radiance of the Thousand-Day Six-Harmony faded away, and the scene within the domain of the Heavenly Fiend God-Lu finally reappeared. Prior to this, Wei Wuyang had received a voice transmission from Zhe Shechao, but he had done nothing.
"Do you two masters have something you need?" Seeing their fervent expressions, Tang Feng was momentarily at a loss.
Today was the final night before New Year's Eve, and the new year would arrive tomorrow. Many households along the street had hung up lanterns, creating a magnificent scenery of ten thousand households illuminated by lights.
Ye Shengge felt an inexplicable pang of guilt. She had been on speakerphone while talking to Xu Jinhuan, and she had no idea how much Fu Youshen might have overheard.
The entire banquet hall was decorated with a strong sense of fashion, bustling with people, rustling silks, and fragrant perfumes. The gorgeous giant chandelier overhead emitted a dazzling brilliance, and even the chairs in the adjacent resting area were designed into unusual, irregular, fashionable shapes.
While ordinary people might not dare to turn and shoot an arrow so boldly, for Fang Bai, who possessed spiritual sense detection, this posed no problem at all.
What Fang Bai meant was that Luo Qing was simply too weak—so weak that he was not worth taking to heart, let alone making a beast of burden out of him.
The two players who had reached buyout agreements with their respective teams became free agents in early March and naturally triggered a scramble among a large number of teams in the league.
Looking at the multi-headed, wolf-shaped mechanical monsters before him, their bodies wreathed in wisps of black Qi.
Therefore, he always longed to make a stunning debut. Even if it meant opposing the overwhelmingly powerful Martial King's Estate, he was willing to take the risk. He knew that once he got past this hurdle, his name would ring throughout the world in a single bound. And in this pugilistic world, as long as one had fame, the desired status and wealth would naturally follow in a steady stream.
Such divine ruins—let alone him, even some ultimate king-tier big shots could potentially perish here.
"Responding to Your Majesty, it was sent by Consort Yi," Yuezhi did not dare to conceal the truth and answered honestly.
Seeing Su Yingyu trembling with fear, Noble Consort Su naturally assumed that Nuobao must have secretly threatened her.
"After Prince Xiang met with disaster, your mother began to lose sleep from fright. If the imperial court cannot even protect members of the celestial family, whom can it protect? The days ahead are hard to predict."
Zhao Mingqing had not expected to be recognized, and under the current circumstances, running was certainly out of the question.