Jin Gaolong's face turned ashen, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at Li Yang.
"I am the Jin family patriarch! How dare you treat me like this?"
Li Yang clapped his hands, and the conference room door was pushed open again.
Jin Weining walked in with a smile, looking at everyone with a beaming face.
Julian and his companions had earned nearly three cruisers in just a few days, how could Tong Haifeng not be envious?
"Ayun! You're being mean to me!" Si Nan suddenly pouted and accused Yun Tu, as if Yun Tu had bullied him.
Ning Shanshan wore a white, semi-sheer outer jacket over a pinkish-yellow inner shirt. Her skinny jeans hugged her slender, long legs tightly. Her entire outfit was fresh and pleasant. As soon as she saw Tao Ran, she skipped over with lively steps.
Cang Jiuyue couldn't help but smile; she didn't know when Ren Xiaoxiao had become the foremost courtesan of Yue.
Fu Mingzheng had been busy running around these past few days and was utterly exhausted. "Whatever you say. I'll just take a nap on this outer couch. Call me if anything comes up." With that, he collapsed and fell asleep in moments.
This process was not slow at all. Despite completing so much, Nannan finished it all in the blink of an eye.
Cang Luochen gulped down the hangover soup, covered his face with a hot towel, closed his eyes, and thought about last night's events.
Whether it was the Trinh, Nguyen, or Mac dynasties of the Later Le dynasty, none were recognized by the Great Han; they were all illegal rebel forces.
This handsome and refined young man propped his chin with one hand, fiddling with an empty teacup. He didn't even look up at people, exuding an air of utter arrogance.
He rushed forward and was the first to embrace its shelled body. It did not appreciate the gesture, its sharp claws piercing Ye Qian's abdomen. He held it tightly, and it desperately tried to break free, but to its horror, it discovered it could not escape his grasp with all its might.
Yu Bin walked step by step towards the distant light, from where waves of sound emanated. The noisy and grand voices, like the ebb and flow of the sea, repeatedly washed over his mind.
The wait was not too long. After the noisy chatter of the crowd gradually subsided, a very handsome man in white appeared. He was around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with a sword at his waist, and he strode forward with elegant posture.
"My business? Do I have business? I'm not even at the academy," Yi Yang said, rolling his eyes at the latter and asking in surprise.
The Ming and Jin forces had already activated their Iron Cavalry formations. Over three thousand heavily armored cavalry charged forward amidst the deafening sound of hooves. The open fields outside Anshan Post station were about to witness a feast of death.
Jie Mu was stunned for a moment, then followed Li Kang out of the commercial building and headed towards a large building in the central campus.
The vast expanse of black mist had risen from the direction of Cangyuan Town. The evil aura was clearly discernible even from several miles away. If they insisted on returning now, it would indeed not be a wise move.
Death God had an ability: no matter the atmosphere, he could make people laugh uncontrollably. Tina was currently in such a state.
If they spent more time together, Kasha even felt confident that she could completely accept this man as her husband.
A few pedestrians by the roadside stopped to watch. These people were just bored and enjoyed watching a spectacle, but no one stepped forward to intervene.
The tall stone man spoke with increasing fluency. Two terrifying beams of light shot from its petrified pupils, and a fierce aura emanated from its stone body. Its stone fist shattered the void and collided with Tian Fan's right fist.
Luo Hong did not mind. He was not doing these things for anyone's gratitude, but for his own peace of mind. He then jumped onto Zhen Ge's back and headed in the direction the bandit had indicated.