Chapter 109: A Strange Man Arrives!

Because the forty-five-year-old Ouyang Junyan suddenly opened a studio and the real Ouyang Junyan returned, he had no choice but to take over his affairs and help get the studio up and running.

However, Ouyang Junyan was quite capable. After spending a few days learning about the entire entrepreneurial journey from the two partners of the forty-five-year-old Ouyang, the more he understood, the more he realized that this forty-five-year-old Ouyang was indeed quite formidable.

At first, he thought the forty-five-year-old Ouyang was just dabbling in opening the studio to please Fang Zhiyin, but that was not the case—he had many personal ideas as well.

Naturally, Fang Zhiyin wouldn’t let him handle everything alone; she came by every day to help, seeing what she could do for him.

Ouyang also naturally devoted a lot of effort and energy to the project.

Yun Fan reached out his hand to touch it, but the moment his hand made contact, the stone statue shattered with a loud crash, turning into a pile of rubble.

Suddenly, an astonishing chill burst forth from the ancient stone tablet. This coldness felt like a volcanic eruption, transforming into a cloud of white mist that spread rapidly in all directions within an instant.

The two prominent families had the most tombs; whose tomb was it to be disturbed? Naturally, it was the Jiang family’s. Lou Nanguang, abusing his power, forcibly dug up the tomb. The Jiang family patriarch’s grave was unearthed, revealing gleaming burial treasures that various people scrambled to claim.

A spiritual herb worth eight thousand mid-grade spirit stones was hastily thrown into the furnace over ten days, eventually producing twenty large “Beauty Elixirs.”

Though the magma body-forging was painful, the improvement was visibly noticeable. Walking over the desolate earth, Lu Youyou no longer felt so distressed; the scorching heat beneath her feet felt mild compared to the terrifying magma.

However, to Zhu Zhanji, it was as if the abyss sealing a demon had been opened, exposing boiling, searing magma that could melt anything.

Noisy voices, clamorous chatter, and musical sounds nearly ruptured Tu Ge’s eardrums. She widened her eyes in astonishment, speechless as she watched people from various eras shuttle past the door, raising their glasses in sorrow, loudly laughing and chatting as if this place were a paradise, a blissful realm.

This was the quietest, most peaceful period at Qingyang Temple, but tranquil days are always broken by unexpected troubles.

The two chatted intermittently for a while. Tu Ge mentioned that those present that night had all inhaled varying degrees of resentment and would inevitably fall ill to some extent afterward.

Hui's teachings of the Tao lineage, the nine figures of Hua Sheng, the battle formations arrayed before them all advancing, the reincarnation sea and sky blending into a perfect line of praise.

That whip struck my ear; earlier there was a buzzing sound, now just a loud boom, and then I lost hearing in one ear.

I said nothing because confirming my husband’s infidelity was truly a deeply emotional matter for me.

Moreover, cooperation with Huaxia Film Industry was going well, and Han Ge was too indifferent to bother changing distributors, which wouldn’t be beneficial for him anyway.

Yongle understood the changes in her heart; there was no need to explain, and Xia Qingshao would understand as well. It was unnecessary to waste words, especially since it was rare to meet someone so compatible. Some trivial topics simply didn’t need to be discussed.

Cheng Shiyi joyfully crawled onto Sikong Yanfei’s lap, watching as Sikong Yanfei drew a short sword from her bosom with her right hand.

Though she was still somewhat nervous deep down and her heartbeat hadn’t fully settled, Guan He did not notice.

Mia understood that because of her deep love, she chose to inflict pain. She wanted to push Mu Yingchen far away through this means, driven by an instinctive need to protect herself.

That night, I felt my stomach ache again. I was about to take a shower when, upon undoing my dress, I saw blood.

She also tried to make her attitude more polite, after all, she was buying someone else’s spot, and it seemed somewhat disdainful otherwise.

After eating and drinking for a while, a shout came from outside, followed by bursts of firelight.

After previous experiences, whenever Qiao Song was away for more than a day, he always felt something was about to happen.