Chapter 93: Not of This World, but of the Grotto-Heaven

"Damage? I call it helping!

Alright, no need to worry, that thief has already fled.

If there's a problem, just report it to Huang Qiusheng, and tell him to have the Xian Alliance handle it!"

True Person Fu Jiao shot another retort at Wang Xianmao, then summoned Zhou Yingxi to his side and began asking in detail about her cultivation progress.

Wang Xianmao looked at the expressionless Mu Chunze and the still-shaken Zhou Yingxi, said nothing, and simply turned and flew back to the garrison cultivator's residence.

On the way back, Fu Xiaoyun told Kong Xing that during this holiday she wanted to take a part-time job, and hoped he could help find a place.

Qi Yu certainly didn't think that just because she'd spent the day rolling around in the sheets with Fourth Master, Fourth Master truly liked her or had fallen in love with her.

Jiang Zuo also came up to the Taowu; the Taowu's current condition wasn't good. Although the Holy Dragon had lost its courage, killing her still required a great deal of effort.

Earlier, Feng Wu had slapped away Zhao Long's hand; Zhao Long's hand had touched the fish bones left over on their table, but he hadn't noticed, and instead the bones fell into their fish head and tofu soup, which was why Zhao Long got choked by a fish bone.

Facts proved that, apart from those two idiots Ox-Head and Horse-Face, the rest of the Underworld's staff had perfectly normal IQs.

This time the ten problems weren't just simple addition and subtraction; multiplication and division had been added, and the numbers were all very large—at minimum two digits.

"Please everyone quiet down and listen to what the Treasure Master has to say!" the host shouted; he was the shortest, but his voice was extremely loud.

Kong Xing's cold gaze swept past her face and finally settled on Zhen Huanle; his eyes gradually softened, though he still punched him.

Sure enough, after hearing Su Mujun's words, a shadow fell over Chu Yunyue's distant brows, and a deep, abyss-like danger gathered densely in her cool, pale eyes.

This whole chain of events was something Wada Nanako hadn't anticipated, and Fu Xiaoyun was naturally also completely bewildered. One should know that something like this clearly couldn't have leaked out, yet it had happened just like that.

The stone lightly tapped the water's surface, plopping as it ran out into the river, and by the time it landed, a fish floated up to the surface.

After all, this was an open-style friendly competition between nations, and also a mutual probing among the three great powers.

At noon he treated everyone to a meal of lamb hotpot; the TV station's staff were also among those invited by Yuan Fangguo, and during the meal Yuan Fangguo chatted with Ouyang Lin for quite a while as well.

Regarding his excuse of not being home for the New Year, none of the people had the slightest suspicion.

What's more, even if you gave them stock options from other companies, they might not necessarily be willing, because among the many companies currently under the Wei family, only Yibao Online Tech—relying on the Yibao Trading Network—had achieved real profitability; it was also currently the only virtual trading platform in the country, and the company most likely to go public.

Save one if you can—Zhao Huan also knew that there were many more displaced common folk like this throughout the realm.

Xia Jiuli's face looked extremely beautiful in the moonlight; the cool, clear moonlight poured over her body, coating her in a faint silvery-white glow.

"Yes, we didn't think things through properly, going out at this hour. We couldn't get back in time, sorry to trouble you, in-laws," Du Chengyi said, full of apology.

At the same time, gust after gust of wild wind formed around the two of them, sweeping out in all directions; even the windows were blown out, and the vase on the table was knocked over.

The irony was that he had no idea at all where the person behind it was, nor did he have any way to break it.

It seemed it was exactly when the Holy Domain's fierce beasts were mutating, and, it seemed, it was precisely after the Black Stone Palace descended that the entire Holy Domain underwent changes.

"No problem." Shu Hongmian agreed, and Nurse Liu ran excitedly out of the treatment room to go get the autograph book.

"How about you lie down and rest for a bit?" Liu Rumeng asked. Regarding the man's cold, her heart was full of guilt, because if it weren't for her, the man wouldn't be like this. Late December, right at the coldest time, with daytime temperatures below zero—thinking of this, her heart couldn't help aching for him.