Chapter 70: On What Grounds Does a Distant Niece Dare?

King Kong let out a snort of angry laughter. It's rare that you actually have the nerve to admit it. Judge Zhang, however, took it all in stride—after all, it's just a matter of quoting a ridiculous price and letting the other party bargain it down.

Although solar obsidian had not yet been fully developed into a usable finished product, its characteristic of highly efficient solar energy conversion held immense research value. Having finally stumbled upon a fairly decent rich ore star, the Research Department was never going to let it slip through their fingers.

This was a room. Judging by the layout, it was much like a hotel room. Furthermore, the lights were turned off and the curtains were drawn, but a lit candle was placed in front of the window curtains.

"Hahaha! Your skills are too pathetic. Today, Lord Monkey will show mercy and spare your lives. Go back, cultivate for another thousand or eight hundred years, and then come find me!" With that, the monkey shrugged his shoulders and left with a hearty laugh.

At this, almost everyone stood up. Their guards, in particular, nervously shielded their masters behind them, their faces pale with intense anxiety, terrified that Ji Ming might make a move.

"Damn your old mother," Station Chief Yuchi cursed in Cantonese after listening to Section Chief Meng's report. He didn't know whether to direct his anger at Han Dong or Meng Can. Section Chief Meng lowered his head even further, lacking even the courage to meet his boss's eyes.

To the utter astonishment of everyone present, Lin Yixue actually used a pair of sneakers to score nine consecutive goals, miraculously tying the score.

The train came to a halt at the platform, and the doors opened automatically. Wu Xiaoyao stepped inside without a moment's hesitation, embarking on his journey into the demon realm.

The illumination from the seven-colored halo's energy instantly obliterated the arrogant flames until not a single trace remained.

To be honest, he really had no idea, because every time that guy Hawkins encountered Li Shuyu, his emotions would undergo drastic swings, and he truly couldn't guarantee that Hawkins would maintain his gentlemanly composure.

Qi Cai looked somewhat awkwardly at the gazes directed at him from all around. Their playful ambiguity seemed to have gone a bit too far, and now everyone was looking at him with strange expressions.

"No need. I'm probably much more familiar with the streets of the Imperial Capital than you are; I can leave by myself." In the past, Mu Lixiao would certainly have worried about what might happen if Yu Feng continued to stay in the palace, but now she didn't want to overthink anything anymore.

Cuizh, who kept watch outside Guanslan Courtyard, caught sight of Madam Liu's leisurely approaching figure from afar and hurried into the house to report her arrival.

Atop Wangchuan Peak, Yao Bailing was trapped on the summit. Seeing Ye Zhen hurrying down the mountain, she guessed in her heart that he would most likely do Bi Yuntao harm, and immediately took out her communication token to send an order to Bi Yuntao.

With that, he led the doctors and nurses out of the room. The nurses who had been watching the commotion at the door scattered instantly, and the door was closed by the nurse who left last.

"Senior Ziying, wait for me, wait for me!" Rushing hurriedly into the village, I finally caught sight of Ziying's figure and immediately flew over while shouting. The village beneath my feet was already a sea of flames, with sounds of slaughter rising one after another.

Wuming walked silently down the stairs and saw several bound figures, but Mu Lixiao was not among them. However, since the voices were coming from a corner, he still didn't dare to lower his guard.

In an instant, the Divine Realm powerhouses from both sides erupted into an unprecedentedly fierce battle, plunging the world into darkness and blotting out the sun and moon.

However, the people around him were different; their innate talent and aptitude were somewhat lacking. With such an opportunity, he naturally harbored selfish motives and could not possibly be completely selfless.

Inside Xiangxiang Club, seeing those men wear salacious and lecherous expressions when mentioning the dance competition that day, Han Siyao felt for the first time an urge to possess her entirely as his own private property. She was his, and no one else had any right to covet her.

Overwhelmed by nausea, dizziness, and a feeling of physical collapse, he was on the verge of losing strength entirely. With a flash, Xing Xinwuji appeared in an alley. Why did this place look so familiar? Oh no, isn't this the street he had just run through? Why were those two still being ganged up on and beaten?

"Let's go, we need to get out of Pompeii City immediately! This place simply cannot be held." Chai Zhiling was indeed worthy of being a team leader; facing crisis, he quickly judged that this place was no place to linger.

Applying an illusion technique to himself, Xing Xinwuji truly had no idea whether it could fool monsters, especially since such beast-system monsters were exceedingly rare, each possessing extraordinary abilities.

In truth, Ye Zhen cared nothing for the Empress's rewards; she had worn all of these items in her previous life, and moreover, she had never been fond of jewelry. Yet while she thought this way, Ye Mei did not share her view. A feeling of jealousy swelled up within her chest—why should Ye Zhen be the one to receive so many rewards?

The Mirage's mouth opened and closed as it uttered a bizarre sound, and it dealt the middle-aged man a fierce slap across the face.

"We're here," Qian Qiyue's cold voice sounded. Yang Jiahuai snapped out of his thoughts and obediently followed Qian Qiyue out of the elevator. Qian Qiyue's reaction was chillingly indifferent; from their meeting until now, she had not spoken more than five sentences to him, and her face had remained entirely expressionless, leaving him with no idea whether she was still angry.

After introducing Murong Xuxia to the troop commander and instructing him to take good care of these individuals, Bing Buzhan prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, however, the commander wore a troubled look, as if he had some unspeakable difficulty.

Amidst the cracking sound of finger bones, an explosive wave of pain shot from his knuckles up his fist. This was instantly followed by a massive surge of force traveling up his arm, causing Ruan Jingtian's entire arm to go numb and momentarily lose all sensation.

Especially Feng Shaoqian, who was already irritable. Seeing the two of them exchanging glances, he simply knocked over his bowl in anger and stormed off.

"How dare you! I am my grandfather's own grandson." Yet, after blurting this out, no one paid him the slightest attention. They continued to obey only Assistant Zhang's orders.

This palm strike was more than twice as powerful as the previous one. If it landed on a person, it could easily snap their bones.

It seemed a day's time had passed; Lü Bu fell and rose again... Finally, arriving at the base of the central wooden table, the Nine-Stars Body Refining Technique came into view, a flash of surprise and delight dancing across his eyes.