Volume One, Chapter 52: Dragon City Chamber of Commerce

As long as one uses magical power to break through the inner core of the hypothalamic pituitary at the back of the brain, thereby greatly expanding the mind’s spiritual capacity, one will enter the realm of the True Practitioner. At this stage, one begins to transcend mere physical abilities and can start to wield psychic attacks.

Unconsciously, Mo Yi immersed himself in the cultivation of the Boundless Soul Technique. With the continuous support of this inexhaustible soul power, Mo Yi was able to keep refining and strengthening his primordial spirit.

“I’m running a wholesale market; aren’t you running a restaurant business too?” Jing Sipan muttered.

Lin Feng’s words struck directly at his core, instilling a wave of panic. He felt the man before him had piercing eyes, as if he could see straight through one’s heart with a single glance.

Hearing Xia Tianqing say this, I thought to myself that Xia Mingyuan was indeed one of the few outstanding figures in the Chinese business world over recent decades. Yet, when it came to his own affairs, he was surprisingly muddled.

“I don’t like living with strangers, especially since my grandmother passed away; I’m particularly afraid.” She clung to me tighter, somehow bringing up her grandmother in the process.

My mother had long endured my uncle’s family. She had known that Zhong Lili often bullied me, but since my uncle’s family had always helped us and shown forbearance, she had tolerated it. Now that my uncle had become arrogant, she no longer intended to give him any face.

He led his soldiers through one breakout attempt after another, but the enemy’s artillery fire was fierce, and each time he was forced back.

Mo Yi’s eyes snapped open, his vision washed in a pale gray-white hue. In his ears, he seemed to hear the pulsing of blood vessels.

Before Mo Yi could respond, some disciples of Mount Shu around him sneered and looked at him mockingly.

When Pan Liang said he wanted to hand over his work, he assumed it meant he was being fired. Later, when Pan Liang saw him coming to find the CEO, he did not stop him—clearly intending for him to make a scene, leaving him no place in the company while gaining favor in front of the CEO.

A surge of powerful spiritual energy shot upward, tearing apart the spatial tunnel. Mo Chi abandoned Mo Linyuan’s body and pursued Xiran. Those inside the tunnel were swept into an unknown journey.

In his past life, Lu Ming had never been looked at seriously by her. Though in this life he was spared such scorn and his status was incomparably higher, his parents cared for her even more deeply.

Among the furnishings, the most eye-catching was a modular wardrobe. It looked ordinary from the outside but featured subtle ingenuity: one side had a hanging rod, and the bottom was designed as drawers.

Xu Wanwan’s face darkened, revealing a forlorn and helpless expression, prompting the royal family members who had set out almost simultaneously to whisper among themselves.

As for why He Wuping had been replaced now and how this trick had played out, only the top officials of the Municipal Party Committee knew the truth.

“I don’t think you’re disgusting, nor do I think you’re dirty.” A large hand gently stroked her head again—soft, warm, a fleeting touch.

Seeing that Mr. Bai was engrossed in talking and barely eating, she took the opportunity to swap her pre-cut steak.

Maodou thought himself clever, but this time he didn’t understand what his father meant. Was he truly the closest to him?

Su Wushuang was a bit surprised. He didn’t expect his own power to be so great, but hearing the other’s words, he believed it.

At first, Prince Ping refused to acknowledge his son and didn’t recognize him before the emperor. The emperor then allowed Cha Ji and her son to establish their own household. It was not something Prince Ping could claim now, no matter how much he wanted to.

Though there were other options, time was tight. Given the temporal distortions, he couldn’t be sure if Ouyang Nana’s suicide would be accelerated. He had to take a bold risk, choosing the most dangerous yet safest solution.

Early that morning, Xi Che went to handle the private workshop. Fortunately, due to previous destruction, the covert inspections had been fooled, making current repairs much simpler.

He picked up the remote and turned on the TV. Then, pressing a button, Fang Yusheng instantly appeared before him, sitting cross-legged quietly watching the show.

The wind chime at the door jingled. Huaizhen held the receiver between her shoulder and ear, reached out to close the door slightly, and unconsciously smiled.

Ling Junze had been injured for a long time. Now, finally unable to hold on, his mind chaotic, he fell into a deep sleep.

“I want the ‘Eternal’ necklace. Returning to the Mo family’s birthday celebration was Mo Lianghong’s condition. As for acknowledging my ancestry, I was unaware.” Ye Moxing spoke honestly, withholding nothing. The so-called ancestral recognition was merely a joke others made.

After three breaths, looking again, the person had vanished—it was none other than Su Mu.

Only when the military vehicle disappeared from sight did the two men finally exhale, collapsing weakly onto the ground. A gust of night wind passed, and they shivered as cold sweat broke out along their backs.

Gu Meijing’s eyes reddened as she thought of this. Since coming to Aunt Xiao’s place, she had become increasingly sentimental but couldn’t control it.

Conan watched as Lucas from Cuphu Town swaggered out of the arcade, cursing inwardly, “Damn, he got away again.”

Bei Hai seriously cast his bait for the first time, throwing out one and a half plastic boxes. Judging the time, Matt should be waking soon. Bei Hai then pulled fish from the space, slicing over twenty pieces before stopping, mixing them with purchased bait fish pieces, and casting them into the sea.

Lin Jiayi shook her head with a smile. Gu Meijing and Gu Liangchen chatted with him a while longer before bidding farewell and leaving.

Due to the delay and the extreme toxicity of the peach seed, after taking the antidote, Zhang Qiuyu’s black hair turned white overnight. She suffered lingering effects with pale skin and icy body temperature.

After a thorough explanation, the earlier verbal misunderstanding was not only resolved but also comforted Emperor Xiaozong Zhao Shen greatly. It showed that flattery and ingratiation were indeed a subtle and refined art.