Chapter 339: Business Trip, Leave of Absence, Sorry

Business trip, leave of absence, sorry

To be honest, when he saw this record, the panda truly admired the first king of Trella. His abilities aside, his breadth of spirit was certainly beyond ordinary people.

Hu Yongsheng was still bantering with Taxue, while Pudu, not far away, had already prepared himself.

He still wouldn't give up, turning the mirror again toward the outside, where the reflection showed a sunlit street.

Zheng Yichen's current words contradicted what Dan Malina had said earlier. As for Zheng Yichen's identity as the creator, it had been obvious since he began describing the plan—he startled her, though she had entertained similar suspicions before; but since the possibility was so low, she hadn't dwelled on it.

He had always concealed himself extremely well, but today, his mind was unsettled—he simply couldn't manage it.

Meng Jun saw Duanmu Yunqing lower the curtain, so he strained his ears and heard the sound of eating.

As they spoke, Shen Tu Zhan immediately shifted the topic to Shengtian Group, yet his praise and concern for Ling Yu were genuine, audible in his voice.

"No, it must be related to this strange moon!" Ye Kai said solemnly, staring at the strange moon above.

Seeing the mutated bison about to rage again, Zhao Tianlei pulled two grenades from his body, yanked the pins, and threw them one after the other in front of the mutated bison.

The panda naturally had wealth, labor, and knowledge—and his wealth, his labor, and the knowledge he possessed were far superior to those of the apprentice witch before him.

But no matter what, the lord would have massive income; taxation was terrifying—no merchant in any industry made more money than taxation. Even if you monopolized an entire industry, you still had to pay taxes. I only collect taxes and need not bear any cost—isn't this better than any industry?

Holy shit, the sword of Western Invincible? Just hearing it sounds no common-grade—it must be no worse than Eastern Invincible's embroidery needle.

And the one he slew was the Sixth-Ranked Eastern Demon, Lian Jun—a man who was one of the Demon Temple's Emperor Seeds.

"Ah…" Ni Zhansha's face bore a faint unease, unsure of what he worried about.

True, it wasn't necessary to go through so much trouble, but Huang Xinming had been holding back a storm of anger and thought to torment Xu Yan here, teach her a lesson, make her remember he wasn't someone to be taken lightly.

"Yixin, help me out! Besides, didn't you say you'd accompany me for New Year's Eve? Wouldn't it be better if we went together to the free concert?" Tian Qianqian tempted her.

Ten li was only a few seconds' run for Ye Xiao—yes, though the pressure here was heavy, his escape speed hadn't changed, only the monsters had grown stronger.

Back in the ward, Gu Di saw Qiao Yu eating an apple beside the bed and immediately cried: "Wasn't that for me? Why's it in your stomach?" Then he reached with his uninjured arm to snatch it.

Of course, these are all legends—no one has ever used Sword Ancestor Mountain as a weapon, not even an Emperor could do it.

The zombie on the right crouched on the ground, its body bearing eight legs; though mostly human in shape, it resembled a giant spider, its front claws shaped like backward barbs, glowing with a bluish-purple sheen—clearly poisonous.

Inside the giant bowl, the lights gradually went out; only a few rooms still flickered with dim lanterns.

"Then if it were you, would you kill him?" Long Jianfei gripped his cup tightly.

"When did I ever say I would take you as a concubine? How could You'er have set her eyes on this foolish girl?" The Emperor's face showed slight displeasure.

Looking at the bearded men, they too had fled into the woods in moments, leaving only a few corpses still lying on the road.

After Li Zhichen entered the valley, he gazed inward. Ahead lay a deep expanse; massive trees and boulders blocked all sides, the path unclear, shadows hanging under the dense canopy. Though the sun blazed overhead, the valley remained cold. Looking upward, the valley plunged dozens of zhang deep, its rim cluttered with giant rocks and trees.

Wei Chi You paused—he really was a troublesome girl, too mischievous. If not for Qing'er's request that he take good care of her, he'd have given her a proper scolding.

No need for excessive focus or force—just a thread of thought, in harmony with the sword soul, could achieve the ultimate killing technique: maximum lethality with minimal spiritual energy and shortest time.

Cultivation is rowing upstream—no progress means retreat. Since it's inherently defying heaven, why worry so much? Must one be like a woodpecker!?

In the midst of chaos, Shen Wei swiftly formed a hand seal; the immortal sword was already across his front—but at that moment, the ice stick's immortal sword shot toward him too.

At midnight on the third day, Xiong Da quietly arrived at Long Jianfei's residence. After watching the video, Long Jianfei nodded.

Li Yunyong had been a squad leader, promoted through repeated merits to cavalry general, and was greatly admired—yet for some reason, Prince Lu had his own thoughts: this man was brave, so let him charge into battle.

After all this was done, Pei Ziyun parted ways with Aeneas, set sail, and truly headed for the Amazon on a single vessel.

"Remember, wherever your sister is, that's your home. If they dare to bully you, come back and tell me—we're not to be trifled with." Jiang Xinyi solemnly warned them.

But judging from last night's situation, she had merely exchanged words with her cousin and committed no improper act.

Bai Shaoqiu was around twenty, fairly handsome, yet lacked steadiness.

Yet this awkwardness lasted only a moment—they knew full well what kind of enemy they now faced. So naturally, no one cared about titles, generals, or ranks at this moment.

The Black Cat Manor officially opened for business only near noon; when the two arrived, only a few staff members were preparing for opening. Gary had already waited at the bar, and seeing Wei Chi Hong and Qiao Yan enter, he waved to them from afar.