Chapter 332: Guaranteed Profit, No Loss — Reproductive Isolation

Lightning surged across the sky, and on the ground sat an iron cage.

Inside the cage, Lady Xuanhua wore a bracelet and crouched within, tilting her head up, waiting for the heavenly thunder to fall—she still could not quite believe in the cage's marvels. In the Xuanwei Realm, what one saw with one's own eyes could also be false, but when lightning struck one's body, that was always worth believing.

Therefore she had to try it herself.

One incense stick's time later, Lady Xuanhua walked out of the cage with a somewhat dazed expression, like a great ape in a zoo suddenly beginning to understand humans.

Though the joke wasn't funny, being teased like that by He Weiye did cheer me up quite a bit. After finishing the meal I called the waiter over to settle the bill, only to be told it had already been paid.

"Are you just that stupid, or did I not make it obvious enough?" Shen Yi stared at me, and after a long while squeezed out this one sentence.

How could someone like him, who never considers anyone else's feelings, possibly be depressed because of anyone other than himself?

I had only meant to sample briefly, but out of the corner of my eye I happened to glimpse a figure standing at the window of some lit room inside the villa.

Moonlight slowly spread a veil of radiance across the earth, yet the entire Yehua residence had sunk into a deathly silence.

It wasn't that she was unperturbed—only that the shadow Ye Chen had left on her was simply too great; she had absolutely no way of getting along with him properly.

They sent Fan Lindai to the lecture venue, and I followed along. Fan Lindai looked at me, a hint of mockery in her eyes, then went straight inside. I had people stationed within, and word came back that Fan Lindai had confirmed the PPT contents and her speech repeatedly, and had even personally inspected the lighting and sound equipment on site.

Light footsteps drew closer step by step, a familiar scent filling the tip of her nose. Yan You subconsciously clenched her hands, her heart skipping a beat.

The fate of Tianlan orchids is largely the same: once speculation drives the price to a certain height, the government steps in to regulate, and orchid-fever speculators who don't know the score are suddenly buried in debt. Reduced to bare walls.

In the class there were a few boys who lived in the city; their families were all well-off, and they loved playing football in normal times. Aside from basketball, I was also crazy about football. Because of this, during PE class I would always go kick a football first, then play basketball.

Among them there were also many alchemists who wanted both to raise their combat ability and to raise their alchemy grade, but in the end they all ended up mastering neither.

Xia Qingtian stared blankly at the car gradually disappearing from her sight, tears slowly streaming down.

Everyone kept searching for three days and three nights, until at last they were all exhausted, still unable to find the person. Everyone thought perhaps the person was already gone—except Xuan Yuanhan, Zhong Changyue, the people of the Dongfang family, and Dongfang Ling'er's masters, who refused to believe it and kept on searching.

It must be said that every man harbors a dream of being powerful. After Yang Ming discovered he could raise his strength through some method, naturally some ideas arose in him too—fantasizing that one day he could fly through the skies and burrow through the earth, omnipotent—so he threw himself into training with extra desperation.

When injured, when ill, when happy, when wanting to laze about and do nothing—Qinglan was her home.

The other three middle-aged men were all his sons, and the remaining young man was none other than Wan Yongkang.

A moan of pain rang out; the colors of night turned ambiguous and enchanting, and on the snow-white bedsheet scattered specks like fallen cherry blossoms.

His breathing gradually steadied. Hua Lingluo gazed at this person so familiar and dear, and in the end her heart could not help but soften.

"Big Brother, this must be the disaster the prophecy spoke of! I'll fight them to the death!" Around Vice Clan Leader Ming Zhu rose a fierce current of air, as he prepared to do battle.

It's over. She had thought seducing the examiner into chasing her was her last chance at victory, but now he had turned and left, and she was a thousand miles away from the rest of them. The five of them could only each rely on their own abilities now.

"Old Zhang, are you deaf? Foreman Luo'er is waiting!" The sentry saw Old Zhang not respond and bellowed at him.