Chapter 30: Changing Public Perception, Starting Now

Yang Hongfu’s aged face flushed and paled by turns, and he could not help but harbor resentment toward Yang Jinyue in his heart. That girl had been sloppy in her work, and now, as a result, they were being bitten back by that wretched woman, Su Xiaoyun.

"What?" Bai Yu turned back to look behind him, only to realize he had been tricked when he saw the empty room. But it was already too late; the Black Demon had snatched up Qiu Qiu and vanished without a trace, like a gust of wind.

Ye Tian then remembered the pile of parts he had here and hurriedly transported Optimus Prime to the courtyard to begin assembly.

What mattered was being able to be with Qingming. Although there were others present, they were all people he knew, so it didn't really matter; they were all much the same.

In the ancient, primordial era, the human race flourished, sweeping across all other races and becoming the masters of all beings upon the earth.

Listening to the narration of the Black Tortoise Demon King, Zhang Chao could not help but be secretly delighted. This was truly like receiving a pillow just as one was feeling sleepy.

Restaurant 306 had become a base of operations for Old Jia and his friends. They came by whenever they had nothing to do, and since the prices weren't expensive, Zhou Bai didn't stand on ceremony with them. He charged them what he charged everyone else, though he only took the cost price.

Lin Ye walked inside, feeling as if he were treading on thin ice. He looked around, trying to decide where to place the litter box, when he suddenly noticed that the wardrobe door was left open.

Indeed, the small amount of envy energy Nolan had absorbed was not even worth mentioning to the God of Envy, yet the very act of Nolan absorbing that energy had filled the God of Envy with wariness.

The pain of an injury might only last for a time, but the scar that remains after healing is a shadow that lasts a lifetime.

"Is that so!" The Maitreya Buddha was ecstatic. Not waiting for the Bull Demon King to exhaust his own magical power, he grabbed the Demon Blade and stepped forward, plunging it into the Bull Demon King’s abdomen.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers let out a collective gasp in shock, followed by a flurry of heated discussion.

No sooner had the man finished speaking than she felt the scent of flowers drift into her nose. She inhaled the fragrance, dazed, and then her mind slowly went blank. It felt as if something was dissipating from her consciousness.

The Green Duckweed Sword and the Four Immortal-Slaughtering Swords fell to the ground. The Bull Demon King immediately collapsed to his knees, clutching his forehead in agonizing pain.

Although he had not appeared from beginning to end, he could sense through the heavenly secrets that his destiny had been laid bare. Several masters of heavenly secrets had already seen his fate, locked onto his identity, and even attempted to intercept a trace of his aura to pinpoint his exact location.

Another day passed. Zhang Zhiping, having temporarily recovered his energy, thought for a moment and took out his herb-seeking compass, only to discover that all the Foundation Establishment Pills had been found. It seemed that after the beast tide scattered, Mu Changqing and the others were unwilling to give up, leaving the herb garden to collect the remaining pills.

"Don't call me Nana; please call me Team Member Maru," Maru said, very angry. If Mirai hadn't been away, she certainly would have shouted at him.

Seven days later, with everything prepared and his body in prime condition, Zheng Zhong immediately began his attempt to break through the bottleneck.

"Let’s do this: have the Ministry of War select a contingent of soldiers from the Sixteen Guards and the Metropolitan Garrison, and begin training a unit according to this method," Li Yuan decided.

"It’s fine. As long as I am still breathing, this person won't be able to stir up any waves!" Xiao Han said confidently. Given his current influence, there was no need to debate with such a person; wouldn't that just be indirectly elevating him? It would be better to simply crush him underfoot—that was exactly Xiao Han’s plan.

At that moment, the fighting ceased. The Demon Master Kunpeng was busy tallying his losses and retrieving the Emperor’s Bell, while the Queen Mother of the West and the other seven were busy healing the Peacock Queen Mother.