Chapter 54: The Wave of Boycott Against Peach Garden Star

She would never have dared to dream of such things in the past, but now... Huiyuan looked at Huayun. For this student, it seemed that nothing was impossible!

Indeed, Huiyuan refused to believe that the original soil quality of Peach Blossom Planet had naturally been like this. If that were the case, the inspection personnel would surely have detected it. Therefore, Huayun must have done something!

And since Huayun possessed such capabilities, what would be impossible about building a Double-S rated planet?

By the time Huayun announced the end of the livestream, the crowd—

Mei Qingli curled her lips into a smile, keeping her conjectures to herself, and merely touched her chin with a calm remark.

Lin Tai struck her left cheek with a slap, followed by her right cheek, and then rained blows upon her body, especially her back, which ached intensely from his kicks.

Furthermore, ninety percent of the accompanying Dao Alliance members were still in theQi-Consolidation initial stage of cultivation and were yet unable to fly. Besides, the state still prohibited cultivators from openly displaying their abilities in public areas. Therefore, even if all of them could fly, they could not fly back.

After pursuing for a short while, I discovered a man in white robes lying prone inside an alley. A shock ran through me as I landed, and upon closer inspection, the man was indeed Bai Yutang. Feeling for his breath, I found he was still alive, though he was afflicted with a potent poison and bore a fatal wound across his chest. Circulating my inner energy and murderous intent, I first healed his wounds and then retrieved an antidote pill, forcing it into his mouth.

"Then I am heading back!" At that moment, seeing how engrossed they were in their conversation, Lin Chengyue figured there was nothing left for her to do here.

"Do you really think doing this is worth it?" Liu Yi looked at the moonlight outside the window, let out a helpless, bitter laugh, and then turned over and collapsed onto the bed.

To Liu Yi's surprise, this vice president, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, wore a beaming, smiling expression throughout. Yet Liu Yi always felt that this smile harbored malicious intent—though perhaps that was somewhat related to the vice president's rather leering appearance.

Though her eyes were closed, Luonan could distinctly feel her gaze, tender and infatuated, while her face bore a smile of contentment and joy.

The layout of the prince's mansion was such that upon entering, one was greeted by a courtyard, with its left and right sides planted densely with lush evergreen trees. Beyond the courtyard lay the main hall, where servants kept watch regardless of the hour. To reach the eastern wing, one inevitably had to pass straight through the courtyard facing the main entrance.

"That person is likely going to torment you; you must never go," Old Liu said. When Qin Shixin was here earlier, he had merely stood off to the side, watching the spectacle.

Because of this official promotion memorial, Liu Qingshan's week-long vacation came to an early end. His mother had also sent word instructing him to make the matter public as soon as possible, lest the inner palace know no peace.

Shen Yue returned to find Song Xiaodong just as the auction was commencing. Song Xiaodong originally wanted to ask where Shen Yue had gone, but the auction had already begun. As the host announced the items, even Song Xiaodong could not help smiling.

Liu Jianguo shook his head and said, "They only reported earlier that they won the battle; they didn't mention the enemy unit's designation. I'll make a call to inquire." With that, Liu Jianguo picked up the desk telephone and connected to the Second Independent Regiment.

Earlier, they had worked together with one heart in order to breach the formation. But now that they had arrived, it was time to tear off the pretense; no one was willing to willingly surrender the treasures to others.

"Release the hounds to guard the gate, set up the formation, and beat him up!" Having said that, he sprinted away like a wisp of smoke toward the edge of the Flight Hall.

Ding San's voice was sorrowful, carrying a boundless, towering hatred. His eyes were as red as blood, as if he had fallen into demonic corruption.

Xia Chen carefully recalled the past actions of his predecessor, and they truly made him somewhat ashamed. Whether it was due to the agitation of puberty or the absence of parents by his side, he had committed numerous acts that a child of this age would dare to dream of but never dare to execute.

Only then did Xu Mingda realize that he had been ambushed once again by this seemingly harmless fellow, and to make matters worse, right in front of Du Duoxi.

Turning his horse's head, he slowly rode back, yet Lü Hanqiang kept looking back. He did not know why he was so infatuated with and fixated on the East, nor did he know what exactly the East possessed that commanded such obsession and attention from him.