In such a rush?

However, man proposes and God disposes. On Thursday, Song Yin received a notification that she had to attend a business dinner with their trade department director on Friday night.

Song Yin found a moment to send a message to Lou Yizhou: [I am sorry, Third Master, I have a business dinner on Friday night and am afraid I won't be able to go to the movies.]

[Official business?]

Sensing something in his tone, Song Yin replied immediately: [Yes, going with our department director.]

[Then Saturday it is.]

......

Whether it was Zhuge Ye or Zhu Yao, they were both at the end of their tether by this point and could collapse at any moment.

They were born into a special lineage, superior to others right from the start—something that could not be changed by any acquired efforts.

Whether this transport vessel was given to the sea or the air, though they felt resentful, they could still understand to some extent.

Hearing him speak thus, everyone assumed he was about to give up, and a trace of an inscrutable expression flashed across their eyes.

It was not mealtime yet, so there were not many customers in the restaurant. The two of them chose a room with a pleasant view.

Professor Wang was full of enthusiasm, but the moment he considered the length, area, and altitude of the Kunlun Mountains, he immediately got cold feet.

I lowered my forehead to block the intersection of my gaze with Biluo, and winding my way behind Yan Xiu, I sat down cross-legged on the floor. Yan Xiu's tall and sturdy figure happened to block Biluo's aggressive gaze.

Yet these two fellows did not do so; instead, they continually entangled him to prevent him from breaking through.

Before long, a tattered zombie with a cyan-white decree talisman pasted on its forehead walked out from the basement.

What the hell is this, even capable of electric shock? That's going too far, and besides, that wretched appearance... is probably not very pleasant to look at.

During university days, most of the youthful hormones that had nowhere to release in high school were fully unleashed at this moment. Back then, some people joked that university was simply a stepping stone to starting a family and establishing a career.

Elder Chimei hummed and said that in Hanyuan Palace, there were no-one knew how many disciples eager to learn the art of divine patterns from him. Having finally set his sights on a disciple, this incredible stroke of fortune was actually met with reluctance?

Lin Muchen rolled his eyes fiercely, and under the Ouyang siblings' bewildered gazes, he slapped away the hand extended to him.

Ahead, Master Fangyuan's voice grew deep and resonant, sounding as if it came from beyond the skies.

After all, that previous composite quest—[The Missing Carpenter] combined with [Unknown Wolf-like Creatures] combined with [The Abducted Healer]—still had no completion prompt, nor had the quest progress been updated.

Langchuan carried Yayun to a nearby patch of shade, covered him with his own outer robe, and then hurriedly drove his cloud carriage toward the residence of Lord Taishang Laojun.

At this very moment, all the shortcomings of those people ahead were exposed before Lin Fan's eyes, one and all.

Holding a fairy staff, the white-haired Tianhe Immortal sat upon the star chair in the Yuehua Hall, sipping tea while listening to Huali report on the recent conditions in the Moon Palace. When mentioning the princess, seeing Huali's hesitant demeanor, the Immortal instantly grew suspicious. Upon further questioning, he learned that the princess had actually sneaked into the Demon Realm.

When Shi Huang was fighting Liu Qinghe, he secretly used a hidden weapon to distract Liu Qinghe, thereby seizing victory.

The long-awaited giant spider was already prepared. With a "hiss, hiss," an icicle twice the size of a water vat instantly blasted onto Deputy Hall Master Chen, freezing him entirely except for his head.

Hearing at this moment that Zhao Guozhong and the others wanted to cooperate with him, Duan Yun felt inwardly delighted, yet did not show it on his face.

The sarira suddenly erupted with a speck of Buddhist light that directly counterattacked Mone's ghost body, causing Mone to let out a painful scream.

Although Zhao Shiwen was born into a wealthy family, she also knew how heavenly defying the difficulty was to make one billion in just a few short days. She was naturally startled by this figure.

Without hesitation, Li Feng unleashed his second palm strike, directly slamming it against Elder Zeng's chest. Yet this time, much like the last, Li Feng felt as though his palm had struck a solid block of iron, seemingly causing no harm to Elder Zeng whatsoever. Li Feng was instantly seized with doubt and astonishment—what on earth was going on here?