Chapter 116: Very Well, I’m Laying My Cards on the Table — Please Vote with Diamonds

Cao Mang had no intention of taking the initiative for now; entering an unfamiliar environment only multiplied the dangers. Su Yun added, "The most important thing now is to first deal with Xiao Se’s other senior brothers. They will undoubtedly be more cautious and likely suspect me." Three deaths in a row would certainly raise suspicions about Su Yun.

After some thought, Cao Mang made a call to Bai Lang, instructing him...

Just as she was applying lip color and debating which shade of gloss to choose, the phone on the sink suddenly lit up, displaying a single character: "Qiao."

"How could this be!" In just a few minutes, Feng Xue grew so hungry she became anxious, lifting a bowl of instant noodles to eat.

When Leng Dianchen and the others returned to the forest garden, they found Ouyang Qing already captured.

Zhang Yuan gripped the high-frequency stun gun tightly, his finger poised over the trigger, his mind swirling with murderous intent, ready to fire.

Qiao Anming turned around, frowning slightly as he looked into Du Ruo’s earnest eyes and the large package of local specialties she carried.

Besides these three factions, the Heyue Province also dispatched an additional fleet. One of them was the Scalpel Fleet, commanded by Xia Xiyan. Officially, this fleet was there to escort the governor.

After Chu Xu finished speaking, he broke down in tears. He hated himself for not having asked Qingsongzi to guard the Song residence at that time; if he had, Song Badou wouldn’t have died, and Badou’s blade wouldn’t have ended up like this.

Seeing Ye Ping grow more tense due to their arrival, Mo Lingran smiled lightly and said.

The Liangzi Yun family were merchants who had always done business near Liangzi. One reason was their roots lay there; another was that Yun Yao’s biological mother had affection for Liangzi. To pamper his wife, Yun’s father had settled the entire family in Liangzi.

This jade was a corpse demon. With a lift of its jade hand, it summoned three red-haired zombies, then flung them outward.

Previously, Cheng Shenyu had his own driver. But since they started dating, Cheng Shenyu no longer called on the driver.

Watching them leave, Xie Nanzhi’s once radiant smile instantly faded.

Once these words were spoken, the gloom in the conference room vanished, replaced by the employees’ joyous expressions: Wasn’t it said that Hongyu was in grave crisis, imminent and unsustainable?

In the data footage, the Great Wall appeared like a colossal dragon lying on the ground, its complete body unbroken despite the wall’s incompleteness.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Zhuang Ming felt his body bend sharply, nearly collapsing to the ground.

That figure arrived at the Yiwuwan Dou gate and was about to enter when a cloaked person blocked the way.

Inside the hall, the atmosphere was harmonious. Xie Yan sat at the head, flanked on either side by the Duan family and the seemingly obedient Xie Nanzhi.

Each nation had its own exclusive zone, fully independent and stylistically distinct; within each zone were various routes.

Especially after Wang Jiabao had pinned her down, his ferocious face inflamed Wei Ran’s fury to its peak.

Before long, Li Mutang came to see the military supervisor, accompanied by his trusted aides. Li Mutang was tall and powerful, a man of integrity who never flattered his superiors; yet he cared deeply for his soldiers, who were thus willing to charge into battle under his command.

The next morning, Xiao Zhan rose early and stepped outside. Seeing Su Xi’s room tightly shut, he wished to say “Good morning” to her.

Since he sought the path of the Underworld River, he would ultimately have to find the Hellflower. As long as he guarded near that cave, he would surely encounter her.

Xiao Baozhu was no fool; on the contrary, she was clever. She could clearly tell that Zhao Lin harbored hostility toward her.

Madam Gu came from a prestigious family with a vast clan. Some members served as officials, others engaged in commerce, but Madam Gu was the sole direct heir.

Sheng Zi’an originally thought tossing the pot was simple—she only needed to throw the feather sword into the pot—but once she held the feather sword, she realized she was actually quite nervous.