Volume 1, Chapter 55: You Really Know How to Spend It

Chen Kangning was suddenly rendered speechless.

Why did he feel that he could not understand the young girl in front of him?

Clearly, his tone had been quite fierce just moments ago, yet not only was she completely unfazed, but she even managed to pick up on the secret he had accidentally let slip!

As it turned out, during this recent period, the Donghai City Public Security Bureau, under the leadership of Huang Youlong, had successfully dismantled a lurking international drug trafficking organization, and those three kidnappers were simply the fish that slipped through the net.

Zhao Zhen chuckled indifferently, seemingly having seen through all such matters despite his youth.

With that, Chu Feng placed the eighteen freshly refined Qi-Nourishing Pills directly onto the table.

However, for that mountain-like physique, this was merely a drop in the bucket and had virtually no significant effect.

In an instant, he felt as though he had attained Dao and ascended to immortality; every pore in his body relaxed, as if he were receiving a baptism from the gods. The spiritual energy within him surged rapidly, growing increasingly majestic and boundless.

Yet why was it able to suppress him so firmly? The power of the celestial Dao surged wildly, yet it could not break through that single finger imbued with divine might.

Although the Xia had always disdained the governance of a country through Confucian principles, they still understood the logic that whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the realm.

With that, he displayed the attributes of the Spider Heart. Without looking at anything else, just seeing the rank of Grade D told everyone that this item was unquestionably extraordinary.

You Jingyan now somewhat understood why Zhu Yuanzhou had engineered the burning of the Merit Celebration Tower in true history.

Rubbing his chin, Han Yan decided to go see Yin Li in person, for sitting around like this was no solution.

The word "Chahar" originally came from the ancient Turkic language, meaning "guards of the Khan's palace," with its full name being "Haozhen Chahar," originating from the subjects of Tolui, the youngest son of Genghis Khan, and his wife Sorghaghtani Beki. Among the various Mongol tribes, the Chahar could be considered a rather unique existence, with its core beginning with the Keshik—the imperial guard established by Genghis Khan.

These tycoons could hardly conceal the astonishment on their faces. Although they were wealthy, they rarely interacted with inner-force martial artists, dealing mostly with outer-force ones instead. After this incident, they all resolved that no matter the cost, they must hire an inner-force martial artist as a bodyguard to elevate their status.

As Zhao Kang and the others slowly approached, Huang Zhong suddenly let out a soft exclamation of surprise, noticing quite a few familiar faces within the altar—the very people he had briefly crossed paths with back in Jingzhou.

The Class A card hung like the Sword of Damocles over Yin Yi and Zhang Yuan, capable of delivering a fatal blow to them at any moment.

With a single wave, a golden sword Qi approximately twenty meters long formed, cleanly severing the head of the Giant Ghost Child.

To be fair, Yue Jin was truly no pushover. The reason he hadn't noticed the three of them leaving earlier was simply because he had lowered his guard against Cao Xiu and the others. But now, with a commotion arising behind him, Yue Jin's true prowess began to manifest.

This granary was constructed very crudely, providing only basic shelter to prevent rain from soaking the grain. After all, they had never intended to stay here for long, so making it barely sufficient was enough.

Especially when it came to a radiant mega-star—watching her waver, panic, weep, and grow hysterical brought him immense physical and mental pleasure.

Since he was going to make perfume, Qin飞 naturally thought of the first step: making essential oils of various floral scents, or rather, the most primitive floral fragrances.

"It's good that you know," Luo Wuqing smiled, but the next instant, her curved blade stabbed fiercely into the abdomen of the man in black. The sound of the blade piercing flesh was exceptionally harsh. The man in black opened his eyes wide in disbelief before slumping sideways and falling to the ground.

He had never intended to wipe out all fifty thousand men with just five thousand, for he knew very well that such a thing was unrealistic.

Through repeated practice over the past few days, results had finally been achieved. Li Qi's Fireball Technique had reached the entry-level stage, bringing a qualitative leap in both the power and properties of the fireball.