Chapter 123

After Swapping Bodies, the Ruthless CEO Takes the Entertainment Industry by Storm Mu Tingfeng 1259 words 2026-04-13 19:33:58

"Actually..." Xu Yunzhuo had barely started when he caught Pei Qiaonian's gaze.

Pei’s expression was languid and indifferent: "Hmm?"

Xu Yunzhuo: "..."

"You’re right, that’s exactly the kind of relationship we have."

Yun Mingsheng: "..."

*Could you at least try to be a bit tougher?*

Besides, the two of them didn't look compatible in the slightest. Pei Qiaonian looked exceptionally domineering; if Xu Yunzhuo stayed with him, he would surely be bullied to death with no say in anything.

Su Yin was stunned. As the implication sank in, her face flushed red. She stood up, pretending she needed to leave, and reached for the chair beside her.

While this was certainly a good strategy, it would require reassigning a significant number of veterans with extensive combat experience, which would inevitably diminish their overall fighting force to some extent, wouldn't it?

Ni Heng's words undoubtedly opened a window for Chen Feng to gaze upon another magnificent and wondrous world, making him lament how limited his own perspective had been.

Now, facing the siege of the Four Sovereigns and twenty peak Champions, Super Raichu was trapped. With the absolute disparity in numbers, the layers of encirclement, and the hundreds of ultimate moves and techniques raining down during the breakout attempt, it was destined that Super Raichu would never be able to break through.

Tina suddenly felt a chill, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She knew this man wasn't joking with her, but it left her feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation. The Eiffel Tower in Paris hadn't kidnapped them, so why on earth was he taking his anger out on it?

"It's alright, it's only right. I have plenty of treasures, big brother," Du Yin said, wiping away a cold sweat.

After all, if Ling Zhoutian had to monitor the network formed by spiritual power in real-time, it would be quite troublesome. It was better to leave such matters to artificial intelligence.

Chiang Rai was Ling Zhoutian's next destination. As a tourist hotspot in the Golden Triangle, he was determined to properly sample the local cuisine.

These blood filaments, finer than a strand of hair, not only served the function of connecting every drop of blood but also acted as a unique storage medium for consciousness and memory.

The only thing the long-haired man felt fortunate about was that when his bio-eyes were upgraded, Duan Tianxing had specifically reinforced his eye sockets to at least meet the original military design standards. As long as a high-explosive steel-core bullet wasn't fired directly into his eyeball, it wouldn't cause physical damage to his brain, though a concussion was, of course, unavoidable.

The distance between Qing Yin and Ming Jiwen was shorter, while the distance between both of them and Li Xun was longer. This created a subtle imbalance in the intersecting energies in the void; it might hold for now, but the slightest increase in force could shatter the fragile stalemate before them.

The large wooden tub was filled with hot water, steam rising in thick clouds. The mist carried the faint scent of lotus, refreshing to anyone who smelled it.

"Rest assured, Commander-in-Chief, I have already arranged the land guards properly; there will be no problems," Wang Dayong replied.

Both Dafa and Acai had heard such sounds coming from their parents' beds in their own homes at one time or another. The two youths exchanged a glance, their thoughts perfectly aligned. In an instant, their curiosity surged; they both wanted to see what was happening that could produce such sounds.

The last meteorological forecast entry had been added ten days ago, naturally predicting the temperature data for eleven months from now.

This projection was different from a clone. A projection was like a demon's shadow in the Prime Material Plane, possessing a portion of the original's intelligence and strength; overall, it was a relatively independent existence.

But things were different now. Only a short while ago, Senior Brother Wang Yuetian had battled this Gouchen, accumulating a wealth of experience. With the disciple's own chess skills combined with Senior Brother Wang Yuetian's assistance, and a team of high-level Foundation Establishment experts at his command, success seemed within reach.

By the time the Doctor finished speaking, the elevator had reached the fifth floor, and everyone followed Yuan Zhenxia toward Li Daqiu's hospital room.