Chapter 34 (Bug Fixes)

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As the head of the company, failing to pay attention to the news there would already count as dereliction of duty. Besides, the film was still in theaters, and a suitably fresh topic might even give the box office a modest boost.

“If this were a real fifth-rank demon beast, there would have been no need for him to act from the very beginning! This is a spell—a spell… But where is the flaw?” As countless thoughts raced through Ye Ge’s mind, he began to analyze the situation. He had to keep his mind clear. Yet the scarred man gave him no chance to think.

“You claim to understand Ye Qingjue so well. Why don’t you go out and look for him?” Luo Wusheng had asked Jin Lan this question countless times, but each time, it seemed more as though she were asking herself.

A bullet was released from the Devouring Kingdom space and struck Nanako Matsushima perfectly in the waist. The silver-white dagger flew sideways from her waist and landed some distance away.

Never mind the food splattered all over him—even if it were only a speck of dust, should it land on Fifth Mo’s clothes and be noticed by his hawk-like eyes, he would change his clothes at once.

Of course, he was not surprised that Fang Yan had opened a studio. What puzzled him was FNC’s reaction. The leader of a hugely popular group had returned to his home country at the height of his fame to set up a studio. What kind of situation was that?

“I’ve transferred three Blazing Separation Crystals for you. The price is a little steep. Are you sure you want to buy them?” the old senior asked.

She looked eighteen or nineteen. Dressed in black gauze, she went barefoot, revealing a pair of exquisite, snow-white jade feet.

Gazing at the brand-new black-lacquered wooden table, smooth as jade, Su Mu released his spiritual sense and wrapped it around the table. After pulling with his spiritual power, he drew the table into his storage ring. Although he still did not know what the table was made of, anything capable of withstanding the erosion of time could hardly be an ordinary wooden table.

After spending more than a month with Fang Yan, they had gained a certain understanding of his personality. During casual conversations, they could joke around and even behave without restraint. But once a meeting began, or whenever serious matters were being discussed, they had to remain solemn and quiet.

He checked Huiying’s breathing and found that she still had a faint breath. As long as the Cleanser’s body was not harmed now, she would naturally recover after a while.

Zhou Chao glanced at everyone present. Ma Xiangqian and Hong Bozhong both turned their faces away, afraid to meet Zhou Chao’s gaze.

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“Uncle Lion, we only saw each other half an hour ago. You’ve already forgotten us?” An adorable little face suddenly popped out from behind the youth. Her smiling eyes, curved like crescent moons, were filled with childlike innocence.

Suddenly, a voice rang out. It was impossible to tell the speaker’s age, but the overwhelming spiritual power behind it pressed down upon the scene that was on the verge of erupting.

“Besides purchasing some ores, we also came to your country this time to see whether there are any treasures worth acquiring at the auction house,” Qi Jue said unhurriedly. Beside him, Cai’er and Yiyi had already broken into a cold sweat. Just as Qi Jue had said, these lion-men were not foolish. They were even more shrewd than expected.

The three of them arrived in the living room on the first floor, leaving Xia Bingling speechless with shock. It was unimaginably luxurious. A liquid-crystal television hung on the eastern wall, facing a broad, milky-white stone slab. Sofas stood on either side of it, and even Xia Bingling herself had no idea what brand they were.

“I want to know the name of the planet we’re about to reach,” Ling’er said, her eyes filled with anticipation.

In a few more minutes, hundreds of Gela youths riding wild wolves and wielding great blades would appear before the people of the Shaman tribe. So many wolf riders?

Zhuo Yifan had never heard any of this before. He listened, entranced, imagining two peerless masters—an immortal couple wielding their swords as one and sweeping across the world. What an extraordinary bearing they must have possessed.

So this was the final reckoning. Gu Yangchen felt somewhat sorrowful, yet deeply satisfied. At least he could still look at her a few more times before the end.

Seeing that the attendant could not explain clearly, Tao Qing asked Ling’er whether her clothes were neat, then hurried after the attendant toward the front hall.

“This is medicine to protect the pregnancy. Take good care of Second Brother’s child,” Leng Xianning said before leaving without looking back.

He had said that no one could be trusted—not even himself. Yet she had still chosen to believe him, believing that he would not harm her.

Chen Haoran did not deny the terrifying power of the Thunder Dragon Lei Mengji people. If five lower-ranked ninjas had not been the ones deploying such a horrifying battle formation technique, but five mid-ranked ninjas instead, then even thirty lives would not have been enough for Chen Haoran to survive.

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Su Hong lay on a red carpet, eating potato chips with one hand and picking at his foot with the other. After breaking his addiction, he had developed a fondness for potato chips.

If one were to say that his luck was poor, then what was this? He was now held in the palm of someone’s hand, granted everything he desired, and enjoying every luxury and honor imaginable.

This was something Diao Manrong had asked her to deliver to Xue Meng. If she used it herself and Diao Manrong found out, she would be skinned alive.

Although this assessment sounded simple, it tested a cultivator’s powers of observation and patience, as well as the strength of their mental energy.

Within the Eightfold Hells, Wufangzi, the Nether Saint, and Xue’er were all in the courtyard. An old woman stood before them, with two men in black behind her. The old woman was naturally the Sword Ghost, Mei Yuhan, while the two men in black were the Qian Heaven Envoys.

“Damn it. The Han court’s attitude is unclear, and our warriors have suffered heavy casualties. Has Your Majesty made any plans?” In a short time, Bo Xiheishi had quickly sorted through the changes in the current situation after receiving the news and immediately asked the question.

Although her cheeks burned with pain, Su Nuo somehow felt more relaxed than ever before.

Having successfully diverted Ye Jingwen’s attention, he felt as though a great burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He was about to seize the opportunity to shovel down a few mouthfuls of food, make a show of eating, and leave.

He suddenly felt an indescribable fear in his heart. The one he feared was not someone else, but himself.

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