Chapter 30: What Exactly Is Gu Hanchen Planning?

Florescendo no Éden Lin Nianchu 1290 words 2026-08-04 07:44:43

Gu Fangyu didn't even think twice; she ran straight over and hid behind him. At a moment like this, pride was worth absolutely nothing. The man glanced at her from the corner of his eye, seemingly satisfied with her ability to read the situation.

"President Gu, it's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding." Zhou An spread his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Gu Hanchen let out a cold snort...

Seeing a great battle imminent, Li Yu wore a cold sneer. With a light wave of his hand, two thousand Blood Sword Guards suddenly drew crossbow-like weapons, occupied the high ground, and stood ready with strings drawn.

And so, I entered the integer of two thousand RMB, which showed a requirement of five million game coins, and I clicked confirm.

The more Li Chenghuan said this, the more he felt compelled to know what had happened! Besides, an honorary guild leader title—one with more symbolic meaning than actual power—since the precedent had already been set at Yunxia Stronghold, one more wouldn't hurt! Moreover, if the Yixiao Mansion were to encounter any trouble in the future, it would be much more justifiable to step in and help.

Qian Guang stared at Mo Mo with indifferent eyes, communicating through his gaze. Qian Guang: Why aren't you afraid?

Elder Xu hurriedly reached out to catch it, but the moment his right hand touched the bamboo staff, he felt a jolt as if struck by lightning, surging from his palm through his arm and into his entire body. He hastily let go, but the remaining force of the thrown staff remained undiminished, plunging straight into the dirt.

Li Xiang nodded in admiration. To see such a crowd gathered together, without any specific distribution of strength or profession, swaggering into the Cursed Forest like this—they were either fools or possessed an overweening confidence in their own abilities.

They had barely taken a step forward when they saw a blue bolt of lightning, as thick as a thumb, flying toward them. The man at the forefront was immediately struck, sent flying, and landed flat on the ground, never to move again.

The giant ship was like a mountain, unstoppable. The sea demons retreated as if splitting the waves, fearful of being too slow; looking from afar, a large area of the sea was suddenly cleared of them.

"Unattached personnel, please proceed to the Red Army station for arrangements; those who have already registered, please proceed to the Blue Army station..." A soldier shouted repeatedly into a megaphone-like device toward the entrance.

Having sunk into the respawn point at the bottom of the sinkhole, Zhou Sicong and dozens of Fuso red-clad players pushed and shoved each other, letting out strange cries. They realized that although the shaking was severe, fortunately, no one had died, which allowed them to calm down slightly.

Putting down his tennis bag and changing into loungewear, he went to the kitchen to prepare a meal before heading upstairs to his bedroom, where he took out the gift box that Sanada had handed to him.

At this moment, Tang Siwan also walked over with a tray. Besides the steaming, fragrant coffee, there was a plate of pastries that looked delicious just from their appearance.

This resentment had to be swallowed, whether one liked it or not. With nowhere to vent, he could only glare at Qing Yue, who was lying on the bed.

Nan Changqing raised an eyebrow as he looked at Nan Qingyan, feeling that there was some change in him. Yet, at a glance, he felt there was no change at all.

"Fine." Yang Xuan agreed with this compromise; rather than continuing to tangle, it was better to accept the method proposed by Hei Wuchang right now.

"Yes, Brother Yuquan. I love movies. Dawn Films is the best film company in the country. I have always been curious about it and want to work there," Lin Zhanbo said, looking at Lin Yuquan with burning eyes.

Returning to her room, Bailan was still unaware that the Saintess she was relying on had already been countered and killed by Qing Yue.

On Gong Ming's fair neck, only a thin scar remained. Because it was so shallow, once the wound healed, it was no longer visible.

Although this world had neither Luo Tianyi nor Hatsune Miku, that did not hinder the presentation of their voices.

In terms of Feng Shui, it is a sound-gathering malefic position; staying there for a long time is inauspicious. If it were indoors, it would generally be designated as a utility room, bathroom, or kitchen, and must never be used as a bedroom or living room.