Chapter 304: The Professional Ranks of the Divination Lineage

Who will win this round?

What kind of betting is this?

Master Wang and the others were growing increasingly confused by Lin Mo and Nangong Yichen's wager.

Originally betting on the Four Pillars—Wealth, Law, Land, and Disciples—wasn't strange at all.

But to bystanders, pitting these four against each other was simply a test of a cultivator's fundamental foundation.

What's hard about that?

Everyone reveals their assets, and the outcome becomes obvious.

"Fu Nanchen, we're no longer connected; when we meet again, we should act like strangers," Yu An'an said coldly, then turned to leave.

At this moment, Luzhou in their hearts had become a monster with a gaping maw, ready to chew and swallow them whole with the slightest misstep.

Meng Xie's entourage blinked, and when they looked again, Chen Lin was gone—they gasped in shock.

These events were indeed orchestrated by him, but his original intent wasn't to bring the Gu family under his control; he wanted the Gu and Ma families to tear each other apart, leaving him to reap the benefits.

Yao Hu wanted to take the child from the thug's arms, but I immediately grabbed his collar and ordered: "From now on, you play the villain; I'll play the hero."

After the private placement ends, the stock price will surge, because investors will perceive the company as having secured substantial high-quality capital for increased production and profitability.

As the army set out, every Xiliang soldier raised their weapons in unison, shouting as one.

News of the Xiliang leaders' surrender to Dong Tianwu had spread, so Dong Tianwu's forces marched forward without hindrance.

I waited patiently, quietly observing on his stage, letting him perform his life however he wished.

Wang Kun, Zhang Yang, and Ma Jie hadn't expected Xu Feihong had prepared so much—these dishes were new even to them; clearly, everyone was in for a treat.

The three "Capts" watched this scene without expression, showing no emotion; but shortly after, they carried away the subdued Apocalypse together.

"Qianzhu, you did brilliantly today—you absolutely had to teach those two ungrateful girls a lesson!" Hu Feng raised his wine cup, patted Gong Qianzhu on the shoulder, and praised him.

Guiguzi was left both amused and exasperated by his disciple's "new skills"; he had no choice but to tell Xiaoyaozi: "From now on, you must not secretly teach any of your disciples—any of them. If I find out again, you'll never set foot in Guigu Valley again."

Yet this was merely an ideal state… In reality, he'd barely settled into peace for a few days—no more than a week—before trouble came knocking again.

Tianci hadn't expected Yue'er to do this; seeing her genuine emotion, Tianci's heart warmed, then he turned and walked straight into the room.

The master and disciple struck together, catching the surprised Black Mountain Demon King off guard. Those two monks had allies after all! Perfect—let's finish them all off now.

Yang Qijin's master was only average in strength—he couldn't possibly stop that demon god. After returning to the Wu tribe, we'll use secret techniques to elevate some Wu warriors to Great Wu status; they can still hold their ground.

Recalling how his master had sat silent for half a while in Wanhedian before saying he'd consider it, he couldn't shake his unease. He truly loved his master; even if he could never be with him, he didn't want to do anything against his will. After careful thought, he finally went to Yuehua Palace to find Mo Zili.

Keep in mind, he had not publicly announced his takeover of the "News Agency"; publicly, Old Warren remained the company's face. Aside from the senior executives present, only a handful of powerful leaders—such as Director Fury of the "S. . . . . ."—likely knew of the ownership change.