Volume One, Chapter 114: How Ruthless Your Heart Is

“Isn’t there someone in the Defense Department?” Zhang Weidong frowned.

Li Chengqian didn’t go to Ninghua County, but he knew that everyone would eventually accept it. After all, the price was very tempting—hard for many to refuse.

As the word of mouth spread, with many people recommending it on their own and Sichuan Yi Media promoting it, the single-day box office on the seventh day broke one hundred million.

At that moment, accompanied by muffled thuds from above, the ground began to tremble, and more and more stones began to fall, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

He hung each piece of clothing on the drying rack, and with the task completed, he clapped his hands and instinctively took a sniff.

Wen Fengxu did not mock him. Even she had yet to see through his true cultivation level. If it weren’t that his cultivation surpassed hers, then he must possess a treasure that concealed his true strength.

Meanwhile, Tianbao suddenly thought of the warm water pool in the Rong Chu family’s courtyard—could it be related to the Seven-Colored Pool?

To outsiders, the scene seemed incredibly calm, and no one understood what was happening, but both Li Yingren and I silently broke into cold sweat.

The video showed an old man with white hair. After he finished speaking, he took out a thick stack of A4 papers and began explaining while reading from them.

All four continents—East, West, South, and North—were fully mobilized. The great empires each sent their envoys, and the mercenary guild, alchemist guild, and artificer guild were no exception.

Qu Sheng listened to the tone of the Marquis of Xianjun. Seeing the fear and shock on his face, she recalled the words of the swordsman below the court.

After the final agreement between Qin Tian and Wilson, Qin Tian would supply the British warships with absolutely excellent materials at a price fifty percent higher than the market rate.

Light spun and danced in the sky, silver hues streaking beneath the gloomy iron curtain clouds, charging against the golden flames, tearing through space. Seeing Belia suppressed and losing ground—initially there was a back-and-forth defense, but now the tide was turning increasingly unfavorable.

The gauze was all used up, so some had to be bought. In the morning, a trip to the street; first cancel the banquet and pay the penalty, then buy the gauze. In the afternoon, go to the mountain to gather herbs and check on Ping’an. It had been a long time since she had seen it, and she wondered if it had started hibernating.

He looked down and saw that Youhuo’s shoe tips were stained with fresh mud, as if trampled upon recently.

Out of fear of the Mirror Person appearing, they unknowingly replaced a companion, who remained oblivious to the danger.

After acquiring the knowledge it desired, it returned directly to the temple, entered the source world of the Divine Wood Star through the authority of the law, and began secluding itself to construct what it wanted.

Fortunately, all present were fairly strong, especially those from the demonic path. There wasn’t a single individual below the Golden Core Heavenly Being realm.

He casually tossed the ghost-headed greatsword back into space and switched to a micro-shooting weapon. The ghost-headed greatsword was too bloody; they didn’t even dare to move, much less watch children beheaded.

The two-hundred-jin heavy drum-beating urn golden hammer lightly rested upon a dark current surging before him.

Only Zhao Xi and Ping’an were here besides him. Ping’an couldn’t twist it; it wasn’t him who moved it—it was obviously Zhao Xi.

She murmured softly, the five sensing auras she had just sent out were all severed, with no feedback whatsoever.

Speaking of which, Ling Mengyun leaving a talisman mark on Xu Xiao surprised him, but upon reflection, it was only natural.

If Zhang Bin claimed he had powerful divination skills and suggested leading everyone through the formation to test it, she would still be somewhat hopeful.