Volume 1, Chapter 33: The Ultimate Spokesperson, Princess Leyi

He sincerely wished to build a good relationship with Shen Kang, and naturally, he was eager to get along harmoniously with the Shen family. Seeing Shen Ning act in such a manner, he felt exceptionally pleased; the meal was a delight for both host and guest.

Growing up amidst such tales, the descendants of Stone Village were invariably fierce and robust.

In this moment, she truly felt as though she had been reborn. Her starting point was so young, allowing her to soar with abandon in the radiant, shimmering prime of her youth.

After returning and consulting with other senior executives at the investment firm, including Li Shanquan in Asia, Bill Willeby finally agreed to Li Feng’s seemingly insane plan.

We were treated with great hospitality by this tycoon. At our request, we will visit Mr. Li Feng’s mansion in New York today to interview this legendary young American.

"I am a feudal lord, and you actually expect me to wait in line?" Bruce almost thought he had misheard, and he spoke with a hint of irritation.

The myriad cultivation techniques in the world generally fall within the Five Elements. One cannot simply consume medicinal pills at will; for instance, if a practitioner of the Azure Sea Sword Technique were to take a Golden Crow Pill, the effect would be dismal. Of course, some pills are universal for all cultivators, such as the Essence-Consolidating Pills, which are designed to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vital energy.

However, although these spirit beasts surrounded the group, they controlled the rhythm of their attacks with great intelligence, merely preventing Huo Yunlong and the others from breaking out without engaging in a desperate, life-risking assault.

Hearing Bill Willeby’s words, even though Li Feng was certainly not short of money now, he could not help but take a deep breath and reply with a touch of helplessness.

"Split the shares? What does that mean?" The four older sisters were about to speak, but Qu Sa immediately silenced them with a sharp look.

"Do?" There was still a trace of anger in Jian Feiyang’s voice, yet he unconsciously slowed his pace and leaned in, as if listening intently.

At a glance, Zuo Gushao saw his third brother lying on the ground with a look of fury, glaring viciously ahead. Meanwhile, the body of Jiang Wubian, who should have been dead, was nowhere to be found. It goes without saying what had transpired.

The Sky Combat Masked fighter flew toward Dimaga and came to a halt, hovering in mid-air. Before Dimaga could react, the firing ports on the fighter’s wings unleashed a full barrage, sending a series of golden photon bullets streaking toward Dimaga, striking him squarely in the chest.

Upon finally tasting the long-coveted rabbit meat, a series of sighs and exclamations erupted one after another.

The continuous battles had been immensely beneficial to him; he needed to calm his mind and integrate all these gains into his own cultivation.

The dagger had barely pierced the skin when the Beast Emperor of the Beast Realm felt his entire body go numb; his chariot shuddered, and his figure vanished from where he stood.

"He is only at the Divine Origin King realm. Even with those dozen bizarre figures and that mysterious artifact, it is impossible for him to defeat all thirty-plus of us at the Origin Great Saint realm at once."

"Exactly! We’ll swarm him and hack him to pieces! These beauties will then be ours."

Greed—the moment their greed and dreams intertwined, the shattering of their illusions was already sealed. Yet, to the three Immortal Venerable envoys, this Star Essence meant something entirely different.

Furthermore, looking at Yang Ding’s demeanor, this Qilin beast must have been sealed within the blood bead; after all, the might of a Heaven-Human realm fierce beast could never be suppressed by someone at the Dust-Transcending realm.

Nie Li gazed into the distance. The foundation of the Sacred Family was far inferior to that of the Wind Snow Family. It seemed he would not need to activate the Myriad Demon Spirit Array after all.

Intriguingly, at the same time, the works of artists like Xu Gu, who were once his peers, continued to hover at the low price point of around one million yuan.

After all, even if Zhang Chensheng was an expert in tactics as an NBA coach, his technical prowess on the court certainly could not compare to Tim’s, or even that of most NBA stars.

"It’s me, Grandfather. How did you know it was me?" Zhang Yunze suddenly felt a tightness in his nose. He missed his grandfather dearly. He had never been away from him for so long, and no matter how mature he usually appeared, in the end, he was still just a boy under eighteen.

This meal belonged to the "family of three." Su Ruoyao and Jiahao were enjoying themselves, chatting away. Cheng Yanzhong was constantly left out, feeling a bit jealous as he tried to interject in the conversation between the mother and son who had just reunited.

She lived in solitude and dreaded hearing her younger sister, Ruoqi, say "I might as well die." She knew such an illness easily induced thoughts of ending it all.

Lin Dong was left speechless. As an only child, he truly could not understand the bond between the Park siblings.

Su Mu, who had worn a mask for so long, always felt as if he were living in a fantasy. No matter what happened before him, he felt as if he were merely watching rather than experiencing it. The restoration of his appearance not only made him stop caring about his looks but also helped him gradually accept his feelings for Xi Rong.

"I fear death is unavoidable for me. But I don't want to die like this. And you, Beauty Su, you have only been in the palace for half a year, yet you encounter the fall of a nation. You cannot throw your life away for this. If we can escape, we must." In the face of mortal danger, Consort Yuan made the decision to save herself.

Having witnessed the abilities of Fu Huolong, a descendant of the gods, and the extraordinary power of the divine artifacts in his possession, the term "Divine Registry" sounded quite credible. Hope flickered in my eyes; in order to return to the modern world, I, who had no other options, really should not refuse this only glimmer of hope.

Not to mention geniuses, within the entire Ancient Clan, only those old monsters who had cultivated for many years could possibly be Xiao Yan’s match.

I wrapped my arms around Fu Huolong’s waist from behind and pressed my face against his back, feeling the warmth radiating from him.

Lu Zhixing’s brow furrowed immediately. He had intentionally kept it hidden, not wanting to put any psychological pressure on her. Who could have leaked the news to Chu Anning?