*Thump!*
Seeing this, Xu Huang's heart leaped in alarm, and he quickly looked at Li Yang and said, "Boss Zhao, look downstairs. Are those security personnel coming for your store?"
"Security? How is that possible? What are they doing here? I don't know any security guards."
Li Yang glanced down, feigning calmness.
But Xu Huang was in a panic. He whispered, "Boss Zhao, we should go down and take a look. All the goods I delivered to you today are not for sale to the public."
"If the security discovers the source of these goods, we'll both end up in jail!"
"Look how scared you are. Even if they come, can they recognize..."
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a colossal cloud mass on the horizon, below the line of sight. It was the vortex of the Wild Dog hurricane. They had heard the forecast beforehand, with wind speeds at the center potentially reaching level eleven or even higher.
Spiritual energy surged between heaven and earth, transforming into two heaven-shattering sword lights that unleashed dazzling brilliance, striking towards Jianzi.
Under the unexpected sword strike, those two great powers failed to fully block Jianzi's attack and were forced to retreat a step.
Initially, there was a blackout due to tension, but it ended within a few months. Similarly, due to increased production capacity, gasoline rationing was lifted after two years. Most Americans continued their lives as usual, with little impact on their daily lives.
After passing dozens of biological planets, the warship finally found a planet with a good environment that had been completely abandoned. The warship stopped in space, and Jing Xi, along with Yin Chen, Fu Changsheng, Jin Hu, Jin Xing, and some half-clan experts, descended to the planet to assess the situation.
It could be said that students with auxiliary professions were guaranteed to get into university; the only difference was which university they would attend.
With a pained cry, Fu Jiang was kicked by Zhao Yu, falling face-first onto the ground, then looked over with a wronged expression.
The abilities of the two were similar, both possessing spatial crystal wall reflection. Ten weapons struck the opponent, and rings of spatial blade waves swept outwards in all directions.
The auction began by presenting a spiritual artifact used by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, both to warm up the crowd and to demonstrate that the auction indeed had many good items. However, the starting bid of twenty thousand spirit stones meant it was out of Yi Han's reach.
At five in the morning, Hang Jun, though tired, forced himself to chew on two packets of spicy strips to stay alert. The person opposite him was a future major investor.
Unexpectedly, this guy refused to cooperate. If this guy had been his subordinate before, he could have forced him into the position.
Coupled with the 'Four Divine Arts of Creation' they cultivated, their combat power had already reached the thirteenth stage, sixth level of Peerless Emperor Realm.
Outside the shield, the Poison Marsh Dragon Lizard seemed to have realized that its poison had no effect on the silver-faced man. It then transformed its poison marsh power into pure energy bombardment, covering the entire area.
"I didn't have relations with a drug addict," Ye Xiaoran said awkwardly, turning her head to the side.
Cang Mu was cursing furiously. Now, other than cursing, he had no other recourse.
"Mmm..." Zhou Ai Qiao nodded, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. She wasn't sure if it was surprise or shyness, but it made her feel inexplicably nervous.
Teacher Tang Feng paced back and forth anxiously, his agitation bordering on anger. He unbuttoned his jacket and used his military cap as a fan.
Qin Deyang did not stand on ceremony and accepted the envelope. Feeling the thick stack of money, he knew it was more than what he earned from selling his crops.
The envoy from the Great Qin swaggered into the grand hall. Upon seeing Jin Mulan seated on the dragon throne, his eyes fixed directly on her.
Regarding the sales assistant's introduction, Ke Xiangbao merely smiled and said nothing. In truth, these brands that others considered high-end were ordinary to her. The main reason she wanted to see this dress was to understand how customers viewed her brand from their perspective.
After the rain subsided, it was nearing the third watch. The Crystal Palace was dimly lit. The two girls who had just experienced the clouds and rain still had a lingering blush on their faces. They lay panting at the edge of the hot spring pool, their long, dark hair, as if dipped in thick ink, cascading onto their smooth, jade-like backs. "The attendant helps the delicate and weak" would perfectly describe their state.