Chapter 301

"Alright!"

In the Grand Hall of Tiangong Island, Zheng Fa waved his hand and handed a long document to Zhang Shijie.

Zhang Shijie picked up the document, read it from start to finish, then lifted her head and gazed silently at Zheng Fa.

Master Pang beside her also craned his neck to look over; after staring for a long while, he seemed more confused by the minute, and quietly read aloud:

"《Jin Dan Project Confidentiality Agreement》"

"Article One (Definitions)"

Once he actually entered Soteli, Le Xiang discovered it was truly enormous—even without planets, the combined landmass of all its continents felt many times larger than the Milky Way Universe.

When he returned to Earth, it was already winter; Le Xiang had no time to marvel at being back home before something came knocking.

Mu Jinbao had merely said one unpleasant remark, and Mu Yun had said even harsher things, yet for some reason, Ye Zhi felt a distinctly bad vibe from Mu Jinbao.

"I apologize for disturbing you today, Master. Thank you for your explanation," Xu Wanxin said; upon hearing his answer, her doubts vanished.

These mutated plants had separated them from Mingyu's group; in fact, they owed their escape to the plants—had the plants not suddenly intervened, they would have clashed with Mingyu's party.

Sensing the power of the immortal sword, the black-clad man paused, looked up at Nie Chen, and a flicker of confusion passed through his gaze. He opened his mouth, emitting a puzzled sound.

Le Xiang did not hesitate; she had her breakfast packed up and took yesterday's team to watch again.

"Your Highness is too kind," said Wang Gongfei beside him, her tone cool and distant.

Nie Chen activated his cultivation base, trying to force his way closer—but the power grew stronger the more he pushed, leaving him no chance to break through. He finally stopped about fifty zhang away, unable to advance another step.

The food was served; though not as lavish or elaborate as a banquet, it carried the warmth of home.

To be honest, the moment she learned of this, she genuinely admired the Jia family's audacity—it was clearly the perfect way to make money.

The four of them rose simultaneously and went downstairs, where two pandas suddenly appeared before them.

So no matter what, let's stay together—if Jian Lan hates him because of this, he will spend the rest of his life making it up to her, as long as Jian Lan stays by his side.

"Of course, it's the Shen Sang Pill—it can revive you and repair your Primordial Spirit damage," Shen Chongyun did not tell him about the Divine Source power.

After hearing this, Wang Xifeng's joy could no longer be hidden; she genuinely kowtowed twice more to Jia She, then rose, allowing Jia Lian to pull her up.

Zhang Luo was the magistrate of Suzhou; his associates were either high officials or influential local scholars and gentry.

"We have no real relationship—if anything, we're landlord and tenant. But I'll warn you: standing out at the opening ceremony isn't as easy as it looks." With that, he left the room without caring how An Ruoran reacted.

The Yuan Ang Alliance was also seeking solutions to this problem. Few could easily handle the Tian Mo Alliance's strong ones like Zhangmu and his group.

Du Ruo lay like a boneless willow branch against his broad chest, wrapped in his coat, carrying his unique scent, pressed against his warm body.

Until the sound of armor plates grew closer and the golden light blazed brighter, the Zhengde Emperor was jolted awake.

"I sense spiritual energy—go left. Ahead, the spiritual energy is abundant—it's a blessed land," the Divine Mirror suddenly spoke.

Lu Qi slumped onto the bed, gasping for breath, drenched in sweat, his legs trembling uncontrollably. A wave of helplessness surged through him; he felt utterly exhausted, his body as heavy as lead.