Chapter 120: I Want to Set This Precedent; He Tu Makes a Move

"You want a royalty split? No! We have no such precedent over there!"

Chang Qingshu frowned and vetoed it.

Cao Sheng was not surprised.

Previously, when he wanted to raise the manuscript fee from four thousand to ten thousand, Chang Qingshu had replied to him exactly like this.

Besides, this time his appetite was even greater; he wanted a royalty split?

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Xin Manqing skillfully drew blood from Bo Yanyu for testing. Normally, a nurse should have done this, but Xin Manqing knew it was better to do it herself; she could feel Bo Jingyu's worry.

At the same time, he hurriedly took out a huge pile of immortal pills and spiritual medicines from his storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth without caring about his life.

Lu Yun's body moved, transforming into a youth with an immortal wind and bone, a long sword on his back and a green gown. Under the support of the Dao of Reincarnation, the Immortal Dao on his body instantly transformed into the Sword Dao.

With a wave of Lu Yun's hand, purple sword light shot toward the sky, like a giant purple dragon rising into the air and charging straight for the nine heavens.

I pulled Wang Chu's arm, signaling her not to disturb Hu Zi. I raised my own hand to touch that stone door. The instant my fingers touched the stone door, I felt a bone-piercing coldness coming from it.

Zhen Mi also glanced at Li Mi. Such an act was truly shocking to the world; that Li Mi could believe her made her thoughts inevitably become somewhat complex.

Upon hearing Xin Manqing's name, Bo Jingyu's eyes lit up. Instantly, something seemed to flash through his mind, and only now did he connect everything that had happened recently.

Sun Cheng also clearly felt the change in Chu Yun's aura. Such an aura, a terrifying aura that made people feel cold, even the Emperor Void Realm could not achieve it. The killing intent radiating out felt as if it came from someone walking out of a pile of corpses.

The other several youths also chimed in one after another, and their tone toward the Son of the Sea became more intimate.

Hearing the mercenary captain say this, Hu Zi and I suddenly understood. So many people dying collectively, with no signs of resistance, almost all dying while working—it must be poison gas! They had encountered very powerful poison gas.

At this moment, Zhong Yuhan no longer treated Lady Zhong as her mother. She told everything Lady Zhong had asked her to do, hoping that Ye Xingtian and the others would spare her.

Jin Enxi smiled very cutely. "Do you dare say you don't think that?" Her expression was one of "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Patting Shen Junze's shoulder, she said, "Junze, rest assured. Your eldest aunt will definitely find someone suitable for you." While speaking, she secretly wondered in her heart if there were any other suitable candidates.

Zhuo Xiong still had two cold fireworks. The time to use them on the blade's edge had arrived. He lit one and held it in his hand. This thing could last about two minutes, and its feature was an extremely wide range of brightness.

Disturbed by someone, Lady Wang felt displeased. She turned around and glanced at Su Xinghe with a strange expression, saying, "You person, judging by your age, you are not so old that your eyes are dim."

"Aren't you going out to play? By the way, you haven't joined a club yet, right?" Li Mu took out a bag of potato chips and started eating. These snacks were bought by Li Mu for Chu Yun as breakfast preparation for himself.

Half Yin Chakra, half Yang Chakra. Rong Lin greatly admired the courage of the Water □ to have such boldness.

Tears dripped onto Ye Feng's arm, a faint coolness transmitting to Ye Feng's heart, suddenly waking Ye Feng up. Ye Feng hurriedly let go of Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan gently covered her arm, squatted on the ground, lowered her head, and began to sob, while repeatedly murmuring the two words "Bad person, bad person" in her mouth.

After hearing the captain's order, all the cultivators walked slowly toward the city with uniform steps.

Lan Jue's devilishly handsome face was as black as if ink could drip from it. His large hand clenched into a fist, and the veins on Bai Xi's back of hand bulged.