Chapter 138: A Pledge of Allegiance

"Rest assured!"

After finishing his laugh, Lou Yu slowly added, "You still have me!"

Wang Lin's downfall had long been anticipated by "everyone."

To put it bluntly, Wang Heng and Lou Yu had even "condoned" his actions precisely to force him to crawl back to Yizhou.

Now, things had indeed played out as expected, and Wang Heng's prior meticulous arrangements finally came into play.

And Lou Yu would shoulder the responsibility of protecting Wang Heng.

Yizhou was the Lou family's... Everyone knew it was a fake, yet bandits had even hijacked a magistrate to assume office, carrying on for years without anyone knowing.

Bai Yi's gaze swept across various parts of Dragon Island. He spotted quite a few members of various dragon clans, and even more individuals who possessed dragon bloodlines without a dragon form, yet he failed to catch a glimpse of a golden dragon. Evidently, golden dragons were exceedingly precious and rare, impossible to see at just any whim.

Amidst the swirling figures, I saw Pan Renmei standing ahead beneath a massive tree, while hanging mid-air from the tree was a yellow cloth strip suspending Emperor Zhao Wei of the Great Song.

By the time Su Han and Su Heng stepped into the private dining room, the dishes were almost fully served, though they had yet to begin eating.

At this moment, the cult that drove countless players to utter detestation in this mobile game made its debut—the Ming Cult, commonly known as the "actors."

"Good." With that, Gu Xi and Su Wuxun watched the director's retreating figure as he walked directly toward a nearby spot. The corners of Gu Xi's lips curled up as he glanced at Su Wuxun.

At that exact instant, following Song Tingjun's words, he actually pictured the scene of the weapon being discovered by her one day, and the frantic, drum-like pounding in his chest became impossible to suppress.

Beside Lyca, a tall trainee suddenly turned cold-faced, stepping forward protectively to tower over and block the person behind him.

Xiao Qieye squatted right on the spot, holding a twig in his hand. While giving a brief summary of the reconnaissance findings, he sketched out a rough map on the ground. The other six comrades surrounded him, listening with utmost seriousness and focus.

Top-tier Hong Kong directors all emerged from the golden age of Hong Kong's entertainment industry. Every single one of them had bounced around various film and television companies, so it was only natural that they were well-acquainted with one another. Moreover, directors from Hong Kong always loved to form tight-knit cliques.

Yet Guinevere was the person he cherished most next to his sister; he could not simply run away by himself. Number 27 hardened his scalp, preparing to fight to the death, when he suddenly saw Siren let go of his hand.

During this period, Wang Haoming had also looked into materials regarding archaeology graduate studies. Fields like ancient Chinese language and chemistry happened to be his strong suits, so there shouldn't be any major issues.

Because once the experimental subjects were successfully and completely cultivated, the Necrometric Organization would undoubtedly be able to unify the cultivation world. At that time, not only would they be hailed as founding heroes, but they would also leave their names etched in history for eternity, revered and worshipped by countless cultivators.

"What are you laughing at?" Diana coaxed Adams to sleep, then walked into the living room. Seeing everyone laughing, she asked.

Wang Haoming was slightly stunned upon hearing this. To be honest, the greatest value this manuscript had brought him was upgrading his spiritual energy; as for the intrinsic value of the manuscript itself, he hadn't cared about it at the time, which was why he had even prepared himself to take a financial loss when purchasing it.

The security and reception room was still manned by the same old man, though he had aged considerably. He cast a glance at Li Chen without recognizing him immediately, even though back in the day, Li Chen had been quite famous in this school; after all, it had been quite a few years since he last visited.

During the initial transition stage from ape to human, those early "humans" had just developed sentience, brimming with curiosity and awe toward all natural phenomena. They held regular sacrificial rituals, bowing toward the moon to pray for the blessing of the Moon Goddess.

A Liang, appearing timid and submissive as well, stammered, "Yes, yes," and said no more, reverting to her icy expression.

Those who deal in antiques generally never directly state that an item is fake or outright call it a counterfeit. They always speak in riddles, claiming they cannot quite authenticate it or that the piece is hard to judge.

"First, once you find the agarwood, you must leave the Sixth Prince's Mansion immediately and never return," Lian Zhi said.