Chapter 58: Strolling the Streets

"What are you doing!"

Yan Xiyue let out a fierce dragon-like roar at Su Qingrou, shielding Duan Wuhen behind her.

Startled by this sudden development, Su Qingrou was at a loss for what to do. Only after recognizing that the newcomer was Yan Xiyue did she let out a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, Lu Mang had no intention of granting her wish, merely brushing her off with perfunctory words, which only served to make her detest him even more.

At that very moment, the foremost Konohamaru let out a sharp cry of pain, stumbled underfoot, and collapsed onto the ground. He trembled incessantly, lacking even the strength to prop his upper body up.

As for Ryuji Yamazaki, who was still in his "seedling"—no, rather, "seed"—stage, Duan Kun could only manage to plant a seed within him and leave it at that.

These cartoons were relics of Earth from before the Interstellar Era. During the three centuries aboard the Heavenly Palace, due to technological constraints and specialized focuses, most traditional industries had failed to survive and develop. This was somewhat excusable, after all, as the resources on the Heavenly Palace had been heavily skewed toward human survival and continuation.

The Beast God's Heart in Lu Mang's hand began to glow, and the four killing machines merged into one, transforming into a towering, hundred-meter-tall giant beast-god killing machine.

Without any prior preparations or countermeasures, dealing with Sifang with just over twenty metaphysics masters would undoubtedly have cost them a heavy price.

"Hmph, so she's not much after all," Yue Qiqi muttered softly as she licked her paws. In the silent space, the sound was exceptionally grating.

"That being the case, I trust the other lords have no further questions," He Minger said in a clear, resonant voice.

By this time, Qin Xin had finished meeting with all the staff and delivering her instructions, and she was now leading Liu Zixin toward the recreational vehicle.

After all, such overwhelming happiness had arrived so suddenly. Who could have imagined that a high-ranking Skull Society general of senatorial rank was actually a deep-cover mole planted by the revolutionary army decades ago? If this proved to be true, it would act like a powerful shot of adrenaline for them, and indeed for the remaining revolutionary forces.

Upon reaching the entrance of the Pill Sect, Yang Lang, who was being carried on Ye Feng's back, suddenly coughed twice before slowly opening his eyes.

What a pity... She had successfully planted suggestions in the Flame Cat Rin, brainwashed the Flame Cat Rin, and a multitude of monsters following in her wake.

As the appointed time drew closer, Ye Qiu'er instead grew calm. Throughout this period, Mo Yunshu had continuously dispatched people to prepare the wedding items, delivering the phoenix coronet, ceremonial robes, and various gold jewelry straight to Qiulan Palace.

Considering how to face the situation, Yu Dayong still decided to invite Management Department Head Feng Weibao out for a meeting. By the time Yu Dayong reached the bridgehead at North Gongji Street, Feng Weibao had already arrived by taxi. Stepping out of the car looking somewhat nervous, he asked, "Chairman? Did Zhige give you trouble again?"

An Yutong was just testing whether the newly delivered porridge was at a suitable temperature when Young Master Qin's second command came through.

Xiang Nan retrieved a bottle of treasured aged wine and a goblet from the wine cabinet, then sat down at the table, ready to enjoy a few good drinks. Ever since arriving in Nanhai, days as joyful as today had been rare indeed.

Emperor Huizong Zhao Ji knew very well that Liu Tian was deliberately applying pressure to the Western Xia envoys. Without showing a trace of emotion on his face, he merely adopted a contemplative expression.

The Dark Origin Impact Wave Energy Fist struck with ferocious violence, instantly jarring the Tyrant Snake's head with a violent tremor. More blood gushed from its mouth, and its body slumped completely motionless.

Kang Sheng had also arrived. Upon learning that Mu Yunxun would not be coming, he merely replied indifferently that he understood.

Frightened and desperate cries for help echoed once more, yet the sound could not penetrate the thin shop door, leaving it to reverberate futilely through the empty noodle restaurant.

Ding Yuan, the former Saint Son of the Divine Refining Palace, had already offered astonishing treasure chest rewards at the First Heaven Emperor Realm. He had never expected that Liu Jingsheng's treasure chest rewards would prove even more bountiful.

Liang Yintian's words carried profound meaning. Tian Yu nodded, glanced at Xiaoya, and then bowed deeply to Liang Yintian before slinking dejectedly out of Xiaoya's room.

Everything the Future vessel did through all its trials and tribulations was, at its core, also about making money. Yet perhaps even after earning for a very long time, their gains might not equal Olivia's pocket money.

If he were to discover Zhou Aoxue's existence, he would undoubtedly bring men to slaughter their way here and hack Jiang Feng into a million pieces.

The man turned around, ready to unleash a torrent of abuse, but upon seeing it was Xia Yuan, his gaze flickered. Evidently recognizing Xia Yuan, he coughed and said, "Who are you? What business is this of yours?" Recognizing someone yet pretending not to knew them clearly indicated ulterior motives.

Right on the verge of a psychological collapse, a massive tide of information surged into his mind. These were things he had never known in his memories, yet they were now crystal clear and entirely unforgettable.

Generally speaking, this Heaven-Mending Pill could enhance the innate talent and aptitude of any cultivator below the Sacred Body realm.

Some went even further, bluntly declaring: "Laughable, truly laughable, that our countrymen have actually fallen to this point. Yue Ting's move is at best a fig leaf in the hands of the courtesans of the Grand View Garden; their triple defeat in the DVD patent disputes has long since made everything clear."

Fang Xuanling stepped forward to examine it closely for a moment. "Zhanlu!" The moment the name slipped past his lips, he clamped both hands tightly over his mouth.

When discussing serious business, Shui Ling possessed an imposing aura. Most people would not even dare to meet her gaze in her presence, forced instead to lower their heads and submissively listen to her directives.

Chu Yu was wearing a pair of wide-legged culottes and a light pink long-sleeved top, the off-the-shoulder design exposing her delicate collarbones.

In his heart, however, he had long since elevated Wu Dongyue's status and rank to match his own.

"There's no special trick to it, just working hard to make money." Wang Feng's eyes darted away, looking distracted and evasive.

While exchanging polite remarks with Zhou Xiao, Zhou An'an watched the fiery red car silhouette plunge directly into the pool of water beneath Jiulin Bridge.

Wang Qi's expression turned grave as he realized the team had been pushed to the edge of a cliff. If he continued to play as he had in the first half, it would be difficult to make any meaningful contribution to the team.

Witnessing this scene, Zhao Nanshan hesitated no longer. He pulled ALian into his arms and pressed his lips to hers.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhuo Lege's excitement mounted. He had to take action tonight to live up to today's discoveries.

Currently, in places like Chang'an, Luoyang, Shuofang, Liaoxi, Jiangnan, Shuzhong, Nanyang, and Lingnan, there were over a thousand workshops of various kinds, and they were spreading across the entire country. It could be anticipated that tax revenues would inevitably see a massive increase.

If Liu Shancao's scandal had happened in any other family, the household would likely have been too ashamed to show their faces outside. But Liu Shuangen's family was hardly ordinary; all of them possessed hideously thick skins.