Chapter 50: Shang Qing, you're finally willing to come home?

Luo Miaoying wore an expression of equal astonishment, staring fixedly at Rouge, who was already frightened out of her wits.

Brilliant spells burst across the midair. The current Qu Qingyou—or more accurately, the one who should now be called Yin Qi—wore a ferocious and frenzied expression, coupled with a morbid excitement that made her facial features look utterly distorted.

Xiao Mo abruptly turned his head, parting his lips as if to call out her name, yet no sound came forth. For once he called out to her, he had no idea what he ought to say.

He knew all too well how difficult it was to see her. Ever since their parting at the cliff, she had been locked away by her clan. To seek her out with his previous strength would only result in him being turned away at the gates.

Putting everything else aside, simply with someone as formidable as Xue Bufan acting as the ultimate anchor here, Ouyang Guangxian possessed at least a ninety percent certainty of winning the final victory.

Gu Qianxi had mentioned that Jiang Kexin cared quite a bit about material things and was also extremely envious of her career. Now, Xia Fan understood that after the scene he had just made, Jiang Kexin was clearly nervous about whether she was about to lose her job.

Wu Fang's fireballs continued to assail them relentlessly, but because there were numerous targets, the attacks were dispersed, thereby reducing the level of threat.

This tiger—or to be precise, a tiger carcass—was slowly being dragged through the tall grass, yet only the carcass was visible, with no beast in sight to pull it. This scene appeared extremely bizarre to the three of them: a dead tiger lying on the ground, moving forward all by itself.

Zhang Heng laughed heartily on his end, saying, "Of course I am telling the truth. The boss isn't into that kind of stuff; when you host him tomorrow, just keep things as usual, maybe at most prepare some chicken or something. The boss is quite casual about these matters. Coming to your place is primarily just to take a look at your melon fields; everything else is unimportant."

Averill was overjoyed and said, "Roy, you're being too formal. Just call me Averill directly." As he spoke, he pressed the key on his waist, and the black sports car in the distance immediately flashed with a brilliant beam of light.

Unlike Chang Kui, although Zhang Xingxing had also consumed a considerable amount of alcohol, he acted as if nothing had happened. After taking a bath, he slowly returned to his own room.

Anba and Zhou Hui led their squad back, and upon spotting a road running east-west, they turned eastward. They had not even walked half a block when dozens of people leaped out from the roadside, attired in the identical garb and bearing the same expression—they were soldiers of the Silver Moon Kingdom.

Where the arrows fell, the Ninth Prince manifested his true form, a hundred-zhang-tall heavenly wolfhound. In the sky, Caesar likewise revealed the illusory form of his demonic beast avatar. Two wolf howls reverberated across the vast earth.

"Reporting to the magistrate, it was Commissioner Xue who sent us to pass the word. We were told to deliver it to Guo San, the manager of the pawnshop, telling him that the Brocade Guard has sealed the shipyard and urging him to go report the news immediately!" the two men blurted out, vying to speak first.

The Great Dao is formless; the Great Dao is supreme in its simplicity. Profound and infinite mysteries pervaded the ordinary, and as this series of wondrous, ineffably mysterious tones continuously echoed forth, all living creatures unknowingly became intoxicated and lost within it.

Viewed from afar, it resembled a sun suspended in the sky, incomparably dazzling, while radiating an intimidating pressure.

Zhang Xingxing was slightly stunned. He had never expected that playing League of Legends would one day land him on DragonX Live, and furthermore, have three of his matches broadcast simultaneously, with all three videos aggressively occupying the top three spots.

Zhang Zhijie emerged, shrugged his shoulders, and walked away with utmost nonchalance. Although he had no idea what the Zhengde Emperor truly meant, it was obvious that the Emperor was not genuinely furious; it was clearly an act, otherwise the Emperor would not have winked and made faces at him.

"Heavenly Monarch of Chaos?" Lin Yang's heart stirred as he locked his gaze onto this Taoist priest, closely observing his every move.

Chu Yunlian entered the Anyu Palace with extreme discretion. As for why no one stopped someone who neither showed her face nor had any maidservants attending her, it was probably because the protective talisman given by Jin Feng was simply too effective.

Not only did Chu Yunlian show no panic whatsoever, but she also walked out of the Liang residence with complete composure, strolling leisurely in the direction of the city gates as relaxed as if she were going on a country outing.

"That wish of yours is hit-or-miss, isn't it?" Naturally, Chen Xuan still asked with a particularly curious tone.

Once the surroundings returned to normal, Li Jie found himself surrounded. Dense throngs of apostles formed a circle with him at the center, standing roughly a kilometer away and staring balefully at Li Jie in the middle.

"There are no suspicions from that old fellow Cliff, are there?" the figure in black asked after a brief pause.

"Clan Chief of the Flood Dragon Clan, thank you very much today." Ruo Li said with a smile in her clear eyes; the feeling of escaping death and being reborn was simply wonderful.

At the same time, amidst the divine smoke of Jidu, Lin Yang's expression shifted slightly. If it were merely these eternal titans, even if he encountered danger, he could make his escape at any moment. However, if they were to combine forces utilizing the profound marvels of the Eight-Trigrams Array of Heavenly Martialness, it would genuinely spell mortal danger.

Therefore, such things were best just looked at; if you took them seriously, you had already lost. The media held the power of the uncrowned king. One second you were their darling, and the next second you could be cast straight into the abyss by them. The pressure of public opinion was truly immense, and numerous rookies had utterly lost themselves because of it.

While Nuo and the other was trying to figure out how to throw Chu Yunlian out a moment later, Chu Yunlian had already reached the covered walkway of the rear pavilion in the Qilan Courtyard.

"Just to be on the safe side. There's not much point in discussing it now." The God-Manifesting Empire had already ceased to exist in the cataclysm.

Bristol's estate was massive, and searching it entirely by relying solely on Hao Ren's spiritual perception would be terribly slow, so he had Raizor join him in the search.

Not every depositor could withdraw their silver in a timely manner. Just like cross-region remittances, once a bill shop grew large and established a solid reputation, merchants would not necessarily withdraw their silver immediately; instead, they would safely leave it deposited within the firm.

Hearing Adjutant Zhou's words, Ye Jiarou, standing nearby, revealed a look of jealousy in the depths of her eyes. Did she hear correctly? Third Young Master Lu was actually going to let Ye Chu get into the car? Since when did Ye Chu know Third Young Master Lu?

After all, the commotion caused when 'summoning' characters was simply too massive, and Mu Yun had no desire to attract the prying eyes and attention of others.