Chapter 49: Third Master, I Want to See You

Montanha dos Cinco Dedos Gato 1298 words 2026-08-04 07:31:33

Song Yin spoke with absolute ease and naturalness, revealing no sign of displeasure.

Zhou Yingshi felt it wouldn't come to that. No matter how unworthy Lou Yizhou might be, he wouldn't trample upon someone's sincere feelings. Yet, he dared not guarantee Lou Yizhou's reaction, considering the background he came from.

The topic was simply dropped there, and Zhou Yingshi went on to brief her on a few points to keep in mind for their upcoming meeting with the major client.

The meeting proceeded remarkably smoothly, and the professionalism displayed by Song Yin earned her repeated praise from Zhou Yingshi. He idly...

At this moment, the entire venue remained dead silent. It had to be admitted that Baturu's words had indeed served some purpose.

Li Cheng drove straight to the bank right then and there. After transferring 1.9 million in cash into a designated account, Li Cheng officially became the owner of that villa.

"I have already said that Sparta is not afraid of fighting in Dionysia, and we can just use this golden opportunity to eliminate this massive trouble!" Cleombrotus reminded him with dissatisfaction.

Look at you, from your attire to your overall demeanor, you don't look like a young master of a wealthy family at all. In fact, there is even a hint of sneakiness about you. It would be a wonder if people didn't misunderstand you! If you had simply stated your background right from the start, would any of this have happened?

A blinding burst of spiritual light exploded instantly, resembling a firework—exceedingly dazzling and magnificent.

For three consecutive days, his eyes remained fixed on the night sky. Only after the stars shifted their positions would he seize a brief moment to let his eyes rest.

Yet that heavily built man failed to push Ye Han away with a single shove; instead, he felt as though Ye Han were an immovable mountain, impossible to shake.

Ye Zhenfeng said helplessly, "No way, Crimson Fruits are rare heavenly treasures after all." What Ye Zhenfeng said was true. Although Ye Zhenfeng himself had once consumed a Crimson Fruit, he had only encountered it purely by chance deep within the Skywind Forest.

"I think you have a death wish!" The Black Dragon was truly enraged, abruptly shooting out its dragon claws. Even though it was merely at the Earth Immortal realm, the terror it projected was unimaginable—as if it could capture the heavens and earth, grasp the sun and moon, and seize Yin and Yang.

A gentle breeze swept past the blooming flowers, carrying away a petal that spun in the air before falling into the lake just before reaching the pavilion, leaving only a lingering fragrance drifting into people's noses. While inwardly lamenting that Hexi was still as annoying and inept with words as she remembered, Jiang Huoshui slowly enjoyed her pastries and tea, casually taking in the magnificent sight of flowers in full bloom.

Ever since Xiang Jinlai began practicing the Meditation Mantra, the primordial force within his body had become exceptionally gentle and well-regulated. He no longer needed to deliberately make it dormant; even without actively channeling it, practitioners of the same rank could not perceive his primordial force fluctuations.

Old Wang picked up the Orc girl's suona and walked to the center of the arena. Entering with ghost steps, his entire body writhed in sync with the frenetic music, and the crowd roared in cheers for him. At this moment, Old Wang was the center of the universe.

Ye Liluo gave a cheeky giggle, deliberately showing off in front of Su Yumeng with a look of pure bliss as she bit into a juicy, plump chicken thigh.

However, the reality of the situation was merely that Chen Wei was pinning the man's hands behind his back to prevent him from resisting or fleeing.

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone in the tribe stepped forward one after another, devoutly repeating those words.

With a forceful twist of his wrist, Chen Wei snapped Zhou Xiong's bones without a shred of mercy or hesitation.

Grand Tutor Jia had long since heard of the Daoist Master of Kaiyuan Temple. Today, he was finally laying eyes on the living legend frequently mentioned by the Duke.

Once the wedding date was finalized, they naturally had to inform Zhou Jinping. Zhou Jinping immediately began making preparations. Although there was still over half a month until the eighth day of the first lunar month, Zhou Jinping had already started using Feng Shui principles to calculate the most auspicious hour for the wedding and the bride entering the bridal chamber—while naturally not forgetting to tally how many relatives and friends needed to be invited.

As if under some enchantment, Su Yushen stared at his face, feeling the blood throughout his entire body grow somewhat feverish.

After beginning to handle the affairs of the state and military, Li Shimin discovered that, much like the Hongwu Emperor, he had an urgent need to stay informed of conditions across various regions in real-time.

Upon hearing the centurion's title, the opposing Ming soldiers were filled with reverence, lowering their weapons one after another as they prepared to pay homage to the newcomer.