Chapter 151: Wang Yulou, You Have to Be Ruthless, Harden Your Heart!

In the Discussion Pavilion, after Wang Yaohai sent his few little followers away, the group sat down to review the gains and losses of the first Exchange Dharma Assembly.

"Yulou, today's Exchange Dharma Assembly had a total transaction volume of nearly thirty thousand spirit stones. That should count as a success, right?"

Old Fan had always been careful with details; he had been calculating the transaction volume the whole time.

"The problem now is that we only collect the membership fee from those attending the Dharma Assembly—one spirit stone per person.

If we could take a cut from this total transaction volume

They were all people who had been through such matters, and they could all see that Liu Yun had taken a liking to Zhang Fan. Although it had not yet reached the point of being deeply in love, within a short period Liu Yun probably would not fall for someone else, and might even go her whole life without taking another imperial son-in-law.

"It's called Qiongqi, right? The thing inside him." Ye Han suddenly spoke up to ask, and at the same time he felt the strength in his body being drained away. The Dragon Blood berserk state was completely lifted, and he entered a weakened state.

Lu Xiaohang and Beck arrived at the pipe opening Jans had indicated. He told Beck to stay, and after receiving the order to release the coal gas, to retreat immediately.

"Director Zhou, when will the laboratory's instruments and equipment be in place?" Liao Yuancheng was a technical man and could not hold back, so he asked directly.

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, and after that there was no more movement; no one knew whether he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Sen said a few words to the hidden sentries and told them to heighten their vigilance. Then the three of them led their horses toward Shanfeng. Passing through the dense woods and turning a few bends, they caught sight of the cave where the bonfire was still flickering. The three of them felt as if a great burden had been lifted, and fatigue immediately washed over them.

"Ling'er, I heard that your Hangcheng is holding another Life-and-Death Battle again. It seems my timing really is perfect." Zha Ruling said, glancing at Shangguan Ling, who was sitting there elegantly drinking tea.

Before he could react, his entire body was wrapped up by stone. Apart from his eyes, which could still see, his limbs could not move at all.

No one knew why; everyone was simply terrified and uneasy, afraid that this being who held dominion over hundreds of billions of lives would strip them of their lives and even their souls.

The more he ran, the stronger the unease in his heart grew. By the time he entered the room and looked, there was no trace of Iwashita Seizan anywhere.

The vice president's tone was no longer as forceful as at the start; the demands of these subordinates were higher than the last.

"The Western Factory has always been in collusion with Fourth Brother, and now they have the audacity to plot against me." Xiao Yan's expression was furiously enraged.

Sure enough, once the maternal clan arrived and had someone to back them up, they were no longer as timid and overcautious as before.

Old Mr. Wang watched his son suddenly come over full of vigor. Even at his age and well-traveled as he was, a trace of surprise still flashed through his eyes.

They could also use corresponding technology to take the light of a star and, through simple processing methods such as reflection and refraction, converge it into a single super-ray with terrifying energy density.

Just being able to come up with a plan to issue national debt at the banquet was already beyond what other people his age could compare to.

One could clearly foresee that if the Eighth Route Army in the rear could not be wiped out in a short time, in the future a great deal of manpower and material resources would have to be invested to deal with the Eighth Route Army, which would greatly increase the burden on the Locust Army.

Gu Nanwan's eyes suddenly went wide, but she sensed a figure blocking in front of her. Sword light flickered; the acidic liquid instantly corroded his long sword, and a sizzling sound rang out before them.

She had assumed that Immortal Lord Wen Yu would barge straight through the door, but she did not expect those footsteps to actually stop, stopping just outside the room.

The old man nodded, and likewise raised his sword fingers, but after bringing them level with the tip of his nose, he did not move; with that, the salute was considered complete.

Han Fei was startled. He looked up and saw a sword slowly appearing between the nine long swords! This sword was not one of those enormously massive stone swords, but a treasured sword that looked to have its radiance restrained, its entire body a brilliant sapphire blue! With the appearance of this sword, the overwhelming sword Qi immediately surged up.