Chapter 84: Lady Su Kneels and Pleads with Su Manman

Ye Feng left under the gaze of the crowd; no one had expected him to refuse the money. Watching Ye Feng’s departing figure, Lu Chuan couldn't help but wonder, “Could it be that Lord Feather Emperor thinks the sum is too small?”

After leaving, Ye Feng drove straight to Su Manman's company. At the entrance, he took out his phone and searched for Su Manman's number...

To give a simple example: China is the world’s second largest economy, its influence immense; yet in the international financial markets, no one considers China the second greatest power. This is a matter of structural complexity.

“Mother, mother! These people’s bundles are pitifully empty—there’s nothing of value at all.” Doubao, carrying a gold ingot weighing about three ounces in his mouth, gleefully ran to Lie Yan’s side.

Her voice, at the end, was so mournful, choked with emotion, as if she were recounting the most painful thing she had ever experienced.

Wang Zhenyu started complaining about Ox-Head and Horse-Face again, lamenting his own misfortune. Others who travel between worlds get everything they want, each one radiating confidence, able to play however they please—just like currency players in online games.

But Dou Jiang seemed to have confirmed something; her entire face darkened, a ferocious expression flickering across her features.

The car was on the road. It was around six in the afternoon. For mid-September, arriving by half past seven was not considered late, as the sky would have just turned completely dark.

The person encountered this afternoon on Yishui Street was clearly Gu Qingyuan! Yet Yue Tang lied, saying he was a blind date introduced by her mother! Why did Yue Tang deceive me? Wasn’t it true that she had already told me about her and Gu Qingyuan?

Some matters gradually became clearer. Hua Xuanji lifted her head slightly, gazing at the man before her whose face was pale as paper yet still remarkably handsome. Suddenly, an idea surged in her heart.

If Long Ling lost his qualification to participate, Ma Yue’er could easily imagine his disappointment. Though anxious, she was powerless at this moment. All she could do now was hope Long Ling would arrive in time.

With a creak, Li Zhaofeng’s office door was pushed open. Wearing a smile, he was escorting a middle-aged man—whose face was full of gratitude—out.

Cui Hao read the contents of the letter. His eyes reddened, jaw clenched, and his hand holding the letter trembled slightly.

Li Qing handed the four fragments to Remlos, who wasted no time and immediately began locating the coordinates of the Tyrant of Dreams.

After discussing with everyone, Li Qing proposed splitting into two groups: one would take the bodies of the Kilsoloro members to the Warhammer Ogre camp at the Skull Ruins, kill some ogres, and leave the bodies on the battlefield to create the illusion that Kilsoloro had launched a surprise attack on the Skull Ruins, leaving corpses everywhere.

He had once returned a thousand years ago to study magic with the Four Giants. In his opinion, perhaps the law that the dead cannot return to life was not unbreakable.

After Hayorel's performance ended, it was time for the midday break. The villagers continued eating and drinking as usual, with only Hayorel walking over to Lin Yuan's side.

Red Pearl had served in the prince's residence for some years and knew that although Cui Hao was usually gentle, he would never tolerate mistakes from his servants. She snorted and turned away.

Lin Yuan shared his thoughts with Han Qiusheng, but Han Qiusheng rejected them, believing that the No. 1 machine possessed enough materials and equipment to reconstruct a new body in a short time.

Ban Jia blushed, saying, “N-no, it’s nothing… I just think Lord Shaoshang is… really good-looking.” In truth, he harbored no romantic notions, merely a pure appreciation for beauty.

The target of Lucius’s attack was Ray. Perhaps he had misjudged in the darkness; as he unleashed his magical strike, a look of bewilderment crossed his face, as if this mistake had been entirely his own.