Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ye Cheng's Grand Ambitions

While swiftly reaching out, she pressed her fingers onto the Futu and Liangqiu acupoints on his thigh. At the same time, she spoke to the scar-faced man, who was already drifting into unconsciousness:

“Don’t fall asleep—if you do, it’ll be hard to wake up again. I’ve temporarily sealed two acupoints on your thigh, so the bleeding should stop for now. Hang in there, I’ve already called for emergency help. Once the ambulance arrives, they’ll give you a transfusion…”

Lin Han even learned from Ellie that her ‘sister’ wasn’t her real sister, and that she hadn’t always been a system sprite. In fact, the reason she became a system sprite seemed to have everything to do with her so-called ‘brother-in-law.’ All this left Lin Han with the impression that her origins were an absolute mess.

Qin Liang’s words left Rose stunned for a moment. But seeing that Qin Liang wasn’t joking, Rose chose to trust him and followed.

Though Tiger might have been slow-witted, he had served His Majesty for more than six hundred years and picked up a thing or two. Glancing at Sima Yi, shaking with rage, Tiger couldn’t help but feel a surge of satisfaction.

The two grew nervous at Yang Tian’s words, casting a wary glance into the depths of the valley before turning their attention to Yang Tian. When they discovered this strange young man showed no sign of true energy, they finally relaxed.

But if, when surrounded by these two or even three people, Lin Han didn’t immediately pass the ball—what then?

Thus, the demonic energy of yin and yang would blend and balance, ultimately reaching the point where extreme yin gives birth to yang, and extreme yang gives birth to yin, the cycles waxing and waning, a boundless, inexhaustible realm where the will commands reality.

The five grandmasters, upon hearing Ying Zheng’s words, managed to regain their composure, but in their hearts, they still grieved. They all believed Ying Zheng was merely offering consolation and did not take his words to heart.

The journey was grueling; with every step forward, three to five mech warriors would emerge, attacking without concern for direction or sense, raining blows upon him. After an hour, Yang Tian had barely advanced a hundred meters.

Silvermoon City, the heart of the Silvermoon Empire, was more aptly called the Silvermoon Star Domain than a city.

“You damn insect—once I’ve received the Demon God’s gift, I’ll eat you alive, piece by piece.” Bone Spirit watched as Bone after Bone slaughtered his subordinates; the green flames flickering in his hollow eye sockets grew ever more eerie.

Nowadays, the largest production plant of Harvest Cooking Oil, a publicly listed company, was still located in Yudu County.

Not only did they process their own vegetables, but they also purchased large quantities of seasonal produce, distributing them wholesale as a supplier.

I want to spend money everywhere, show off everywhere, play the fool and devour tigers everywhere, wander and enjoy myself everywhere. If I promised to teach you but didn’t have the time, wouldn’t I just be wasting your time?

Li Can, in his newly bought pajamas, tried to pull back the quilt, only to find the edge pinned beneath the other person’s body.

He was an old hand at Northwest Grain and Oil, having witnessed Yu Beichao’s departure, the company’s decline, and finally, its rebirth in Xu Yue’s hands. His feelings for Northwest Grain and Oil ran deep.

Bayun’s whole body trembled. In all her years, she had rarely felt so furious and humiliated. The beautiful person before her didn’t take her seriously at all, saw her as utterly worthless—so much so that even looking at her would sully their eyes.

Whenever she closed her eyes and tried to imagine doing intimate things with Li Can, You Mo felt only disgust. Yet recalling the massage earlier, her eyes narrowed with anticipation and excitement.

Once, they loved each other to the point of life and death, swore everlasting vows, only for her to leave for America with another man. Now that she’s back, could things ever be the same?

A group of burly men, still as arrogant as ever, kept their eyes on Zhao Xiang, bouncing back and forth in classic action-movie poses, their gazes full of mockery.

After the event, Reiner sought out Lady Marisa again. On her smooth, ivory-like body, he savored her mature allure—once more, he galloped without restraint.