Volume 1, Chapter 50: The General Manager's Name is Lu Yichen

The verbal sparring suddenly ended unilaterally. Qin Yanheng looked around curiously in the hazy night, hearing only a great commotion coming from the enemy's camp.

Due to this invasion by the enemy alliance, Hero Academy was also facing a severe public relations crisis.

Peng Xin, Peng Xin? It seemed he was someone saved by the eldest uncle, and he stayed by the eldest uncle's side out of gratitude for saving his life, rather than as a master-servant relationship.

By now, Long Fei's strength could be described as unfathomable. Given the capabilities of these escorting students, it was utterly impossible for them to sense his presence.

"How could that be? Actually, I feel very safe whenever I'm with you," she said sincerely.

However, Qin Ke did not feel they had any relation to him, remaining as distant and indifferent as strangers.

"I'm going crazy, absolutely crazy! Think of a way right now to make sure she doesn't come here anymore." The Noble Consort simply could not bear it any longer.

This warship was second only to the mothership. There were five such ships in total, positioned in a radius of a thousand miles around the mothership.

Several cars were seen arriving outside, led by a Maybach. Seeing this car, Su Wanqi frowned. This vehicle used to be Su Beiyang's personal ride, and now, without having to guess, one knew who was sitting inside.

It was as if every single one of them possessed the profound-tier or earth-tier genius of the Ji family; the combat power they erupted with was terrifyingly immense.

Yang Ran was a police officer, and she could understand the need to carry out epidemic prevention work at a time like this, but as a mother, she still could not help blaming him for leaving the child with a neighbor.

"What's wrong with my hand?" Supported by Ruan Ruohuan to a sitting position after waking up, Ji Beichen took the hangover cure handed to him, drank it all in one go, and then asked with a slightly furrowed brow.

On the other hand, transforming warriors were simply too insane. Relatively speaking, transforming gunners would still execute some evasive tactical maneuvers, whereas transforming warriors made no redundant movements at all—only endless, relentless slaughter.

Back then, both sides of the road were parked full of various vehicles. In front of these vehicles, either plastic sheets were spread out, or counters were set up using wooden planks and cardboard boxes. Some drivers simply lowered their truck bed panels and laid out vegetables and fruits to hawk them, and many people grew accustomed to buying their groceries right there.

"You should leave, and go tell your mistress that as long as she behaves herself, I naturally won't treat her unfairly." Gu Jingfeng lacked the confidence and ultimately couldn't bear to be too harsh. If he were to strike Suge, given Shen Qingwu's temper, there was no telling what kind of trouble she might stir up anew. Today's events had come one wave after another, and that was already quite enough.

"The Yunhui people have gone mad! Another one down!" The moment Nie Xiaoqing entered battle, she immediately felt the pressure and hurriedly notified Liang Hongyun.

He was the younger brother of a professional player, so why didn't she go look for his own older brother? Dragging Jiang Qiyun into this after talking for so long left Jiang Qiyun unsure whether this person could even be trusted to be released.

A surge of anger rushed to her head, and without a single thought, Su Tang bit directly down onto the wrist right in front of her.

At specific times every year, whether it was the League Conference or the Grand Festival, many Trainers and Coordinators would be attracted to watch. Regardless of whether they were participants or not, when faced with such an annual high-level competition, they simply could not suppress the urge to come and witness it.

Xie Changshu still possessed the same personality as before—she was unaccustomed to forcing others and even more averse to begging for favors from anyone.

Lin Bai wanted to invite Su Nie to dinner, but the meal ended up turning into a farewell gathering, and coming along with him was Gu Sheng.

Li Ziyi hesitated for a moment, didn't overthink it, reined in the two types of vital energy within his body, and directly unleashed the demonic energy inside him.

Director Cao Yunhua was a notoriously good director, but also notoriously short-tempered. Many actors had been scolded to tears by him, and the way he was scolding Zhang Manting right now could still be considered mild.

"What's wrong with your foot?" His voice, clear yet tinged with a trace of urgency, asked as he stopped in front of Su Nie and gazed at her left foot.

Inside a room, aided by the moonlight, a few figures could faintly be discerned lingering there, though it was unclear whether they were waiting for someone or for something.

The moment Yun Xiu stepped into Huishou Hall, she heard the old lady's laughter echoing from the main room, followed immediately by the voice of Yun Zixun.

Hearing Ning Shuang's words, Zhitian said nothing and nodded silently. Afterward, Ning Shuang put the thousand cranes—which had just been placed on the bamboo mat outside—into her spatial ring, and flew toward the outskirts of Golden City to the encampment of the Yun Sect, with Zhitian following closely behind.

Her hand holding the mouse trembled slightly. Fortunately, things were normal this time; otherwise, she would have become the laughingstock of all her classmates in the future.

Those natural-born Dao-seekers were without exception child prodigies or even infant prodigies within Qin Tian Academy, truly deserving to be called absolute top-tier geniuses.

The outfit he wore was not cheap, but his manners and behavior could not deceive a seasoned veteran who had long frequented the nightlife world.

Luo Wangan could no longer suppress her restless appetite. Bearing spiritual jade, she possessed a foodie's golden finger. With delicacies right before her eyes, she simply could not control the chopsticks reaching out.

Yet strangely, this kind of worry did not feel burdensome to him; instead, he found himself naturally fretting over all her affairs.

This apartment was around seventy square meters. Judging from the pictures, the living room was spacious and bright, and the furniture and appliances were completely furnished. Best of all, the price was very down-to-earth, marked at 320,000.

When he knocked and entered, Liu Yiyi's discharge procedures had long since been completed, and she was simply waiting for Mr. Ying to arrive.

Huo Chenyan turned his head and gave an instruction to the housekeeper, and the screen on his chest instantly displayed Miaomiao's height, weight, and other information.

He couldn't very well go investigate the leaders of their partner company; after all, they were senior executives of the firm and could easily brush him off with some excuse.

"Sealing Divine Armor!" Many people's eyes gleamed brightly. This was a supreme imperial artifact of the Sealing Divine Palace; how could they possibly not recognize it?

Aogao soared straight up into the sky, pointing a single finger outward, and that colossal dragon shadow charged directly toward the Gate of Sealing, its maw wide open as if intending to swallow the Gate of Sealing whole.