Chapter 42: Cardholder Blind Boxes, Changes After the Event

[Beginner Card Holder Blind Box (Single-use Version): Opening the blind box grants a random 1-2 star combat card, with a very slight chance of acquiring a card slot expansion card.
Tip: This blind box includes a card holder awakening device and the right to purchase a beginner card album, which can hold up to one hundred cards. Cards must be stored in card slots or in the album, otherwise they will dissipate.
Tip: Cards must be loaded into a card holder's slots to be used; each card holder awakening grants between one and nine slots.
As Boss Yan once said, this premium Da Hong Pao tea has enormous potential for appreciation. Its price might be as it is this month, but next month it could rise by ten or twenty percent—far outstripping any bank deposit.
Su Yi knelt on the ground, feeling as if her heart were suspended, gripped by both fear and dread. Her clothes were soaked through with sweat, clinging damply to her body. Though it was summer, she felt a bone-deep chill.
A flash of silver, and Gunisha darted forward, her hands joining and then twisting, drawing forth bundles of strangling threads.
Since he had come to seek medical attention, Xuan Shao had not brought many people with him. He instructed Lu Nanfei to return and send for others, then took Yan Yu’s hand and sat at the bedside.
The visitor was a burly middle-aged man with a full beard, dressed in a gray long robe, looking for all the world like a servant from a wealthy household.
Places like Chunhua Pavilion attract guests who spend money lavishly; all who come and go are distinguished patrons. Thus, every material in the building is top grade—these railings, for example, are made from fragrant nanmu wood, with beautiful grain and a subtle fragrance, impressively sturdy.
Lady Jia, clad in a crimson embroidered silk robe adorned with a lotus pattern and eight treasures, walked gracefully through the imperial garden's sea of blossoms. The peak of the day's heat had passed; the garden was lush with shade and shrubs, the scent of flowers thick in the air, and a gentle breeze carried waves of fragrance.
Watching the stone piles grow ever higher at the quarry, Deng Jianhua felt the heavy stone in his heart pressing down harder and harder.
Since its founding, Li Guang has personally served as chairman of the company, with former vice-premier Wu Guangrui as vice-chairman. The government holds forty-five percent of the shares, and the remaining fourteen shareholders are all local Singaporean magnates and political elites.
Later, Bai Xingzhi reflected that if he had noticed Ye Yu’s oddness from the start, perhaps everything that followed would never have happened.
"Uncle Han, I’m a bit tired. Hold me for a while," Song Ning leaned against Han Yancheng’s chest, speaking sweetly.
There are rumors in the world that at the end of the battle in the Underworld years ago, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared—so terrifying that no one wishes to recall it even now.
It was precisely Long Ying’s battle that drew the attention of the Sacred Spirit Ancient Road to the anomaly here, prompting them to send out the one-armed sacred spirit to search for the possible city, resulting in the capture of Qin Xian and Xiao Yun, who ultimately died under Ye Nan’s immortal light.
In the darkness, the giant beast’s roar now bore traces of agony. The darkness enveloping the world was no longer a power of domains, but the unfathomable divine fear radiating from Luo Qing.
This generation of fans is not only rebellious, but also inquisitive. Though their bodies are healthy and their families safe, they insist on tipping, trying their luck.
When he sensed the arrival of the light beam cannon, in just a few fleeting thoughts, the brilliance belonging to the Reincarnation Eye had already descended overhead.
He noticed eighteen tea cups of various shapes arrayed on the table. Each cup contained a different type of tea leaf, rolled together just so, ensuring not a drop would leak.
Next, everyone was to write down the names and birth dates of their enemies, and cast them into the fire basin at the center.
The force was immense; Feng Xuan, caught off guard, was lifted up and nearly collided with the person through the lantern’s glow.
His idol dramas were not watched in vain. Chinese, Japanese, Korean, Singaporean, Malaysian, Thai, British, French, German, Russian, American—every melodramatic series with a name, he had seen them all. They not only provided him and Sheng Xiazhi with material for their love story, but also offered him a bit of guidance for life.