Chapter 90: Revenge

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When Li Rou heard the question, she was stunned for a moment before finally reacting. She frowned and said, "I don't know. I haven't been in touch with him for a long time."

"Li Rou! Do you really think I'm a fool? If you don't explain, don't bother coming tomorrow," Shu Yiming's tone was low, tinged with a trace of anger.

Upon hearing this...

The living room was beautifully designed, with the walls covered in pink and purple wallpaper, dazzling and radiant. From a distance, it looked like a swirling nebula.

At Chen Zheng's insistence, they reluctantly agreed that both "Zhiyun Technology" and "Connect Network" would each invest ten million dollars, entrusting "Ant Financial" to manage their funds.

He had become a billionaire by now; naturally, his words carried more weight, befitting the status of a major boss.

For instance, sometimes just one or two steps short of passing a level—wouldn't you buy a step-increase card?

I threw the two large pork ribs I’d bought on the road onto the ground. Once Big Black had eaten his fill, I took him out for a walk.

Yet at this moment, Uncle Zhang's forehead was dull and lifeless, the Palace of Illness dark and purple, pressing upwards toward the brow. In our eyes as fortune-tellers, the brow is called the Palace of Life, the core of one’s fate. If the darkness from the Palace of Illness spreads to the Palace of Life, Uncle Zhang is doomed.

Now, the assessment for the menial disciples was imminent. Though Ye Li felt confident, it was not overwhelming. With this Three-Year True Essence Pill, it was as if he had gained three years’ worth of cultivation overnight. How could others compete?

Ning Que sniffed the air and scanned the City of Slaughter with his spiritual power, finding no trace whatsoever of the Three-Eyed Golden Beast.

Moreover, the contents of a red envelope weren’t just money; they could be points or any other items you could access and control.

They had both graduated from Chu-Han University and entered the system upon graduation, but the gap between them was widened by just the slightest difference.

"Miss, please don't think yourself extraordinary. There are indeed strange things here, all sorts of oddities." Hearing Pei Zhen speak thus, my curiosity was stirred. Since I had nothing else to do, why not help Pei Zhen solve his troubles?

The following days were calm; nothing happened. Liu Huaiyong and the others counted the days, wishing the month would pass as soon as possible.

Though she realized this thing could easily be used as a weapon, Yun Xiu didn't forget that the original intention behind making the Five-Colored Smoke Bomb was to apologize to Fourteenth Brother.

I could only look around the area. Soon, I would have to return. As for the Ghost King Ming Xing, after escorting me back, he went off to busy himself, and we parted ways. When I entered the house, morning had already slipped by. The girl saw me return and immediately came to my side.

He Xuejun nodded repeatedly in agreement. No one thought anything was amiss, since Ye Zifeng was the major shareholder of Everlasting Real Estate.

Now someone dared to peer over for a closer look—only to see a red gash across the chest of the paper figure lying on the ground. At the center of the tree trunk, a slash had appeared at some unknown hour, the cut raw and red, with beads of blood-like liquid seeping out.

He had considered punishing her for her years of silence, but whenever he looked at her face, with its angelic smile that warmed the heart, he couldn't help but put aside any thought of harming her.

Whatever she did, he was displeased, always feeling she was deliberately flaunting the things she had seen.

The old master, though his expression did not change, in that instant endured a pain as if his body were being torn apart.

On one hand, Kai Yang’s domineering ways forced her to obey, and on the other, to accept Xiao Ling’s challenge, she had to compel herself to develop feelings for Kai Yang.

Gong Yan sighed, closed his eyes, and his entire body radiated a hazy light, bathing the dark space in a gentle glow. Then, the light began to shift, everything transforming in accordance with Gong Yan’s thoughts.