Chapter 25: Every Extra Minute Here Is an Insult to Leaving Work on Time

So, using a secondary account, she fanned the flames under that trending topic.

[Attached photo/Everyone can look up this license plate number—maybe you’ll find the money behind Xu Yunzhuo.]

It was a photo of the car Pei Qiaonian had driven today.

Yu Momo let out a cold laugh and turned to enter the company as well.

This generation of netizens could dig out anything; she was certain they wouldn’t let her down.

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Xu Yunzhuo was exhausted at work today, dog-tired.

"Damn! So that's how it is!" Li Xiaoyi muttered under his breath, realization dawning on him. Ordinary people couldn't see ghosts and monsters. If he hadn’t activated his Soul Armor, he wouldn’t have seen them either. So how could regular people see them? But one thing Li Xiaoyi couldn’t understand—why did they all ignore the thunderous footsteps of that monster?

"Hey, Wu Di, are you free tonight?" On the other end of the phone came Mai Jiaqi’s sweet voice.

Peach Blossom Spring—a paradise within paradise, tranquil and serene, worlds apart from the perilous outside world.

Watching Chu Xuan use a few simple, clear words to group the newcomers with the rest, thereby easily gaining the trust of two new people and coaxing out their names and professions, the others could only nod quietly in admiration.

These foreign tribes were indeed skilled in open-field battles across the plains, but when it came to attacking or defending cities, their abilities were far less impressive.

At the start, Qin Yi hadn’t realized this sword technique could affect the mind. Now, thinking back, he was slowly beginning to understand.

Zheng Yueshan cast a glance at Zheng Xiyuan’s departing figure. How could he not catch the hint of resentment in Zheng Xiyuan’s final words—he would never admit to outsiders that he was a member of the Zheng family.

Xuan Yue’s black hair whipped wildly as he stepped forward. With utter dominance and no flourish, he pointed at the Bearded Tiger. "Whoosh"—an unimaginably vast force surged from his fingertip, striking toward the beast. This was the power of an Immortal King, enough to shatter the heavens.

Wu Di and Mai Jiaqi had already discussed things before coming in: today, his main task was to ask questions and resolve difficulties, since they had gathered most of the relevant information along the way.

Li Hongfei looked troubled, deep down quite displeased with Liu Jing. After all, he was the Hall Master of the Hong Sect, yet Liu Jing gave him no face at all, barking orders and treating him like a servant.

The demon flower released a piercing, anguished howl, and in the next instant, countless other demon flowers surged forth from behind.

Worldly power and status might still be seized through force, but influence born of faith rests on human thought. That cannot be taken by sheer strength alone. This was especially true here, where the source was religious faith—things naturally grew even more complicated.

Mo Fan was stunned. He had spent five million top-grade spirit stones, only to get a Shura mask in return?

He only remembered coming to Kunlun for something very important—but what was it? Chen Feng simply couldn’t recall.

"Heh, if your four brothers were really that useless, they wouldn’t be hanging around Li Dahai," Ma Chengfeng wiped the blood from his Seven-Star Blade and pressed on.

Xu Mengyao’s beautiful face was filled with suspicion. Your friend is pregnant, she has her own husband and boyfriend, so what are you doing here?

"I get it now. To enhance one’s abilities, you need the Sub-King Token," Speedster nodded vigorously, unable to contain his excitement.

He had felt that same pressure from his grandfather Wu Fei before, and he knew very well that Qin Li was a master far above the eighth rank—a true powerhouse.

But why did Filna rush into the lab without a protective suit? Wasn’t she worried about her own safety?

"What did you put in this soup? Why is my head spinning a little?" Xiao Yunfei, holding his head, asked warily.

After the county magistrate finished speaking, it was the deputy magistrate's turn, then the director of education, followed by the principal of Shangao County No. 1 High School, and finally, the man providing the funds—Zhang Donghai.