40 The Second Performance (Part II)

Mo Yun was working on her research with great enthusiasm, and Old Madam Wei, seeing this dedication, was very pleased. Seemingly convinced that there was truly hope, she took to inspecting Mo Yun's progress a dozen times a day.

Gu Chen felt an extraordinary weight in his heart. He had come here to save people, yet now he found himself trapped in this place. Had he known, he never would have entered this strange forest. He wondered how Zhao Yunxiang was faring now. Was the middle-aged man also trapped in some corner of the forest, just as he was?

Some people, though seemingly unconnected, are actually bound by a thousand intricate threads that can never be unraveled.

Meanwhile, Nangong Han was equally astonished. He never imagined that while he was pouring all his efforts into dealing with the Musen Group, Jiang Chengce had been secretly acquiring such a massive amount of equity in the Nangong Group. The market value of that 34% stake was a staggering, jaw-dropping figure.

"Very well." Lan Zheyu smiled gently once more, as if he hadn't noticed the awkward smile on her face, and sat back down.

Feng Shen watched Xi Rui’s retreating figure with a tender smile. At this moment, the supreme Arbiter of Justice was no different from a lovesick fool.

"Li Yao, where are you? Haven't you come out yet? My brother is hurt, badly injured. We need to go to the hospital to see him right now, get over here immediately!" Yun Feng urged her on the other end, her tone sharp and unpleasant.

For their sake, he had treated Shao Hua and the others poorly, favoring them, only to find that they were all deceiving him.

Under heaven, for any acquired-stage martial artist, even those with the most monstrous talent, the probability of leapfrogging ranks to kill an innate-stage expert is virtually zero.

"Turn around for a moment." Ling Jingzheng obediently turned around, his back to Liang Xuan, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

It was said that he had once been specially conscripted onto the battlefield. He was a knight of the martial school, known for a vicious fighting style that would leave his enemies hacked to pieces. He always carried a parasol, apparently to shield himself from the blood sprayed everywhere.

Looking down from the ship's rail on the second deck, the young woman and seven or eight men walked to the bow, lowered the rope ladder, and prepared to descend into the sea. Her chest was full and prominent, and hanging from a red cord at her throat was a dragon tooth, white as ivory. The three gold prospectors on the ship couldn't help but whistle as they stared at her bosom.

Before long, more than a hundred tough men had charged to the entrance of the steamed bun shop. They dismounted in unison, brandished their weapons, and stormed inside with a menacing air.

"Teacher Zhou, I'll leave it to you!" After saying this to Teacher Zhou, Ding He turned and left.

"We sensed a powerful sword aura erupting here and thought something major had occurred, so the Domain Lord sent us to investigate."

Liang Xuan’s eyelashes were long and thick. As she kept her eyes closed, they looked like two large fans.

Just looking at the part of the monster floating on the surface, its diameter was nearly half the length of the large ocean ship—a full two zhang long. In all his life, including all the stories he had heard from Old Man Jiang, Jian Qi had never heard of a jellyfish this large existing in the world.

The police had left, and Shen Yugui finally had a moment. She picked up her phone and called Qi Xuyao.

After all, this was a gift from Lin Ziyun; she didn't want to throw it away just because it was a little damaged.

Furthermore, Yu Ming's terrifying right leg was simply too ferocious. After blocking it twice, Bartley had no desire to experience it again.

"So, after all that, you still want to save Aina?" After Rong Yu finished speaking, Jiang Li nodded affirmatively.

"I cast you out, most unclean spirit! In the name of my Lord Jesus Christ: be rooted out and banished from this life created by God..." Just as he finished these words, Jiang Li, who was beneath him, suddenly stopped moving.

"Yu Ming! You..." Christina was completely at a loss, seeing that Yu Ming still refused to abandon the match even at this point.

"Causing trouble? At the shipyard? It seems Zheng Quan is truly going to be away for a while! To think he didn't even notice this!" Upon hearing Ou Kun's words, Li Jiang immediately understood what was happening.

Seeing that Du Gou was genuinely interested in building a friendship, Director Huang abandoned his aloofness, his mood relaxing, and he began to speak more freely.

Jiang Li had never expected that Mo Ce would have entered the space earlier than him, and that his current point total was nearly a thousand points higher. At first, he had always thought that he was the one dragging the other down, but after hearing him speak, Jiang Li felt a secret sense of relief—thankfully, he hadn't been a burden.

It is worth noting that a corner of a white pocket square was visible in the left breast pocket of the man's suit; it was clearly the handkerchief he carried with him at all times.

"Yes! Founding a nation! But I haven't fully decided on the details yet! I will determine the exact time for the founding after I discuss it with Shang Yang and the others!" Li Jiang nodded and replied.

This was understandable. In fact, Li Botian could guess that the true battle between the Destroyers and the Derivative God-Ghost Space had not yet begun, because the Destroyers were not yet strong enough. Thus, they had to remain hidden so the entities of the Derivative God-Ghost Space would not discover their existence.

"I'm off! Please stay, benefactor, no need to see me out." Du Feiyan looked back with a smile, her bright red cape fluttering in the wind as she quickly ran into the distance.

Compared to those losses, the loss of fifteen million was not so important. Now, her headache was how to find tiger bone to cure her grandfather's illness.

Machine tool manufacturing and aircraft manufacturing were two completely different fields. Therefore, they did not believe that the Colorful Stone Group, seen during the Wushi Industrial Exhibition, possessed the capability to build an airplane, even though they could manufacture ultra-high-precision CNC machine tools.

He had not yet shown any desire to argue his case, and Laina wanted to hear his explanation.

Therefore, he began to slowly cultivate Tantai Yu'er. Although it was a long process, he didn't feel anything was wrong with it. Among his three sons, Tantai Zheng was capable, but he was immersed in the world of eunuchs and often had no time to manage the household. If it went unmanaged for too long, the family would fall into chaos.

"Fifth Brother wants to give me a gift?" Xie Zhi looked at Qin Hong with curiosity. What kind of gift could he possibly be giving him?

Gods and immortals were both his goals. Now that he had finally attained the status of a Demon God, his next goal was to reach the level of a True Immortal on the path of cultivation.