Chapter 63: Why is President Shang so familiar with Sumian?

Su Mian felt even more helpless. She hadn't thought much about it before, but now, pointed out so innocently, she finally realized the vast distance between her and Shang Jiuxu.
If they were to get back together in the future, leaving aside how earth-shattering Shang Biehan and the others' reactions might be, even this issue of how to address each other would be terribly complicated.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly apologized, "I'm so sorry, the three of you!"
The little girl looked like her father, and her father looked like his older brother. Zhao Shangbao's facial features also carried the distinct charm of Shang Jiuxu, so it was no wonder an outsider had misunderstood.

Every inch of flesh and blood was charged with lightning and wreathed in electric clouds. Before long, a magical electromagnetic force was generated. Through electromagnetic attraction, all the flesh and blood were tightly bound and solidified together. Reborn from the ashes, a brand-new and outrageously powerful physical body sprang into existence.

In other words, if Murong Chen were currently displeased with any feudal lord, he wouldn't need to deploy troops against them at all. He only needed to cut off their internet network, and the aristocratic clans within that lord's territory would suffer catastrophic losses. Once the aristocratic clans suffered heavy losses, they would naturally pressure the lord, forcing him to comply with Murong Chen's wishes.

The greatest gain, however, was that Murong Chen had already finalized the design of his internal universe and had even completed its preliminary construction. The remaining task was to find the corresponding treasures to fully complete his inner cosmos—or, put another way, to establish his foundation for the Immortal Dao.

Therefore, General Pan Feng would not be making an appearance anytime soon, though this could also be considered saving Pan Feng's life. Otherwise, the Central Plains might well have lost another martial artist on the verge of breaking through the boundary.

"Empress Mother..." Nie Peixiao wanted to speak out and stop her, fearing that Empress Dowager Ye would only make things more chaotic with her meddling. Yet deep down, he also hoped the Empress Dowager would intervene, as she might perhaps be able to persuade Chuxiu. Thinking of this, he closed his mouth and said no more.

"The feeling is mutual. I originally thought America's Central Intelligence Agency was utterly vulnerable, but it seems they are still quite capable of mounting the grand stage," Chen Langye also chuckled in response.

Getting into their respective cars, Duan Zhengxin's car took the lead, Liang Yuepeng's car was in the middle, and Qin Feng's car followed closely at the very rear, acting as a reserve anchor.

Since Tiansheng no longer felt any fear in his heart, coupled with the fact that the two agonizing iron bars piercing his body had also melted away, he raised his head this time and met the Demon Emperor's gaze without the slightest terror.

However, Nagasawa Hiroshi was the Vice Mayor of Tokyo; how could he possibly make unfounded claims? The three of them looked at each other in dismay, their eyes filled with utter incredulity.

With the appearance of this ball of flame, the indoor temperature immediately rose sharply. Tiansheng was fine, not feeling it too noticeably, but the clothes on Jin Xuan and Jin Yu were drenched through in an instant, their faces flushed bright red, and sweatdrops the size of raindrops rolled down their foreheads.

An urge to let go of everything, to distance himself from the hustle and bustle of this East Sea Immortal Realm and devote himself entirely to quiet cultivation, grew uncontrollably within his Dao heart.

"This is top-quality Biluochun tea of ours, it costs a couple of thousand yuan per catty!" Manager Liu nodded and bowed alongside, saying pitifully.

Feeling somewhat anxious, she had already seen Gu Yuexian's troops upon her arrival. Their sheer numbers were terrifying, and she wondered if her master was aware. What if he didn't know? Wouldn't he underestimate the enemy out of carelessness?

Just as she was about to leave—having already reached the doorway—Song Xin stopped in her tracks and made a shushing gesture toward Xie Yuzhe.

At the mention of a new recipe, Su Xian's eyes instantly lit up. Nothing was more exciting than discovering a new recipe.

A fierce demonic gale suddenly blew inside the palace, extinguishing all the candles in the room in a split second. A violent wind whipped up in her palm, heading straight for Feng Nieyang's face, every move ruthless and every strike fatal.

Fortunately, Feng Yuan had been transformed by the Marrow Cleansing Pill; otherwise, he truly would have become the twenty-first century's last eunuch.

"And it's a very high-level immortal realm aura, very close to the aura I used to have." Li Ya's eyes once again flashed with a dazzling brilliance that people dared not meet directly.