Chapter 1110: Zixi

Zhang Hu is a major figure in Huadong Town, owning several companies worth tens of millions, and hailing from a black-market family.

Wu Mafei brought nothing but his top lieutenants—men of influence and status; even Xie Tongfu rose to power by stepping over the shoulders of several of them.

Today, Ji Lingshuang and Ye Qian took another day off; the reason was that Ye Qian accompanied Ji Lingshuang for her birthday, and the two spent the day strolling through Haitian City's famous attractions and parks, having a wonderful time.

"Keep pressing the attack, don't stop—the more fiercely you attack, the more chaotic they'll become!" Tang An commanded.

Ouya Luoke concentrated all his strength into his fist, utterly unprepared when he absorbed a heavy punch himself, only to have his own retaliatory strike land on his face. My head felt as if half my face had been shattered; one side of my cheek went numb, the flesh gone, as if it no longer existed.

Effect: Select one monster on your field in face-up position whose name contains "Ultimate God" or "Ultimate Star." Until the End Phase, that monster's ATK and DEF become double their original values. During this turn, the selected monster cannot directly attack the opponent player.

This content indicates that within this labyrinth, there must be a palace—and very likely treasure as well. After seeing this, Jiang Kaiyu planned to thoroughly search the marketplace, then head to the palace to see if any treasure remained.

Justice may be late, but it never fails. To crack down on illegal hunter teams, INTERPOL decided to deploy elite personnel to crush their arrogance and break their boldness.

In that instant, Ling Aotian had already devised a strategy to defeat his enemies: "Capture the leader first." Since there was a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, he would eliminate him first, then turn to deal with the early-stage Golden Core cultivator. He drew his Measure of Heaven and assumed a desperate, life-or-death stance.

The sound of a weapon piercing skin came, and the next moment, Li Wei felt a sharp pain in his back. Yet he had no time to look—conditions didn't allow it—he spun around and kicked the big man who attacked him with all his strength.

This talented young man was clearly making things difficult for the Yingbin Pavilion's staff; Yingbin Pavilion was no ordinary inn—it was a government-run restaurant, typically hosting distinguished guests and high-ranking officials. Though private rooms were full, if Zhang Caijun was displeased, the staff member would be fired.

Song Yiyi's gaze was clear; she lifted her head to look at him and explained bluntly, showing not the slightest sign of panic.

Nangong Baiyi's expression had grown grim; he even wondered whether Wu Tian was deliberately doing this—to purge all his former elders and replace them with men like himself.

Gu Meng fell silent, then simply ignored Guan Chenji and walked toward the "door." Guan Chenji followed her out and changed the subject, asking about Gu Meng's "personal" affairs.

The two guards glanced at Wei Linhe; in the deep night, this was

even chaotic, but that single glance stirred their spirits profoundly.

Because it was Lilith who did it, even Restia didn't know how to exit the ring—hence the Divine Child taking on the mission.

In his forties, once robust and well-fed, he was now emaciated beyond recognition; his hair, shaved off due to chemotherapy, left his scalp bare. He lay there, frail as if he might vanish at any moment.

"Boss Cao, I truly didn't come here in vain—you're far more treacherous than I imagined," Ye Tianyu said, increasingly feeling a sense of helplessness—not feigned, but genuine.

"I've only ever used you. When I disappear, you should be glad," the Witch King said to Qing Yan, offering that same mocking smile—yet this time, it was gentle and resigned.

These palace rumors were naturally unreliable; they were likely rumors deliberately spread by the imperial family back then, to deter intruders.

Before all eyes, the burly man's battle spear struck, and as its tip clashed with the arrow, no explosion occurred as expected—instead, the soft white light silently collapsed and vanished before everyone's gaze.

Suddenly, Li Feng seemed to remember something, flipped through the Book of the Gods' Creation, and his eyes landed on that object. He had long coveted it back then, but for various reasons had never managed to exchange for it.

Huhu watched Li Ming quietly from outside; Li Ming was now her entire world, and she had never seen him so sorrowful before.

"Director Gu, time is tight and the task is heavy—I expect you to resolve it within a week," Lu Shengde declared triumphantly, then hummed a tuneless pop song as he returned to the second floor.

Fang Chen nodded blankly; for some reason, Gong Biao's words kept echoing in his ears. He sighed thoughtfully.

"Dad, the Immortal Lotus is now ready for Auntie to use," Huhu said inside Li Ming's mind.

The next instant, in the air pierced by crimson battle qi, though nothing was visible, a faint blue aura suddenly flickered—and the Solid Gold Shield instantly appeared.

"Dad, you're the best dad in the whole world," Huhu said with a smile, knowing Li Ming might be blaming himself.

Zongkaba's lips bled. He pressed his right hand against his chest. That seemingly light palm strike contained immense offensive power—even now, he was dispersing its force within himself.

The law firm carefully reviewed the contract and found no issues; they sought Lu Zheng's opinion, and Lu Zheng instructed them to prepare six copies of the contract in two languages and submit them to the Foreign Affairs Notary Office for authentication.

In the second vehicle, Master Yu drove, Li Xiangqian sat in the front passenger seat, and in the back sat Qingfeng and his two students, Han Wei and Qi Liangliang.

But if

the painlessness syndrome disappeared and she stopped taking the drug, would that mean her memories would gradually return?

The founders themselves were all dragons among men—they didn't need to be taught how to manage companies or invest and manage finances.

Nuo Lan still looked timid, as if ready to leap into the Spirit Bag at the slightest provocation.

Thus, the group followed Wang Sheng out of Qishe and headed toward the cafeteria, everyone cheerfully carrying their belongings. At the cafeteria, Wang Sheng and the others hurried to find plates—they were clearly eager to taste the famed cuisine of the Xingdou Empire.

Guo Jian and Xu Sheng probably hadn't returned to Draculam yet; they should still be staying in Longta, waiting for Xie Sipeng's news.