Chapter 102

Li Hong received the new book at noon.

Xie Rong rushed about distributing them; many people in the station received Fang Xinghe's personal signature.

Yang Xin teased: "Director Xie, this isn't fair—how come you have three?"

"Ah, don't mention it," Xie Rong sighed, half-complaining, half-boasting, "my two elder daughters ordered me to get signatures—I begged until I got these three…"

Someone immediately flattered: "Director Xie,

Other office staff laughed, saying they must follow procedure and wait patiently outside.

Ye Xin'er was slightly unhappy; Liu Yu Chen was talking to his father about their wedding, and Dongfang Ye's appearance was terribly untimely.

Zhuo Ling remained silent, expressionless, gazing into the distance—he saw Ou Guansheng and Mayor Zhang laughing and playing golf on the nearby lawn.

She also endured much bullying from Tang Jian, so her inner turmoil and pain once drove her to consider death.

"Princess, Princess Qin's safe return is thanks entirely to your help—how is Young Master Liansheng?" Li Daoren smiled, bowing.

"Alright, no pressure! Eat slowly!" Jing He smiled and shook her head, silently thinking how rare such delicious food was—how many times could one person ever eat it in a lifetime?

Her son was restless on her back, constantly squirming; Zhou Yang had to maintain his balance carefully, afraid of dropping him.

Fury surged instantly to his heart; though conflicted, his emotions could no longer be restrained—he felt utterly ignored by Mu Yuncheng. If not for him saving Mu Tangtang from the Demon Clan, how could these two ever have been reunited?

After exchanging one blow, Lin Long dodged again and rushed into the light circle; a flash of black light, and he found himself back outside, among those stone caves.

Feng Qingran took Lin Runsheng to find Liu Zichè; Wu Nan and Mo Qingqing continued to lie in wait for the evacuation column outside the city, sniping anyone trying to stop them. Together, no matter how many were sent against them, they all ended up as corpses.

At least two people wanted to kill the white goose, because Shen Feng had ruled out those chasing the goose on the mountain peak.

Watching Qin Xing's figure gradually fade into the distance, until he had completely left the office, Cang Rong finally withdrew his soundproofing barrier.

The fanatics turned to ash and cinders one by one; each death meant one less enemy, and victory drew near, filling the Northern Continent soldiers with even greater fervor and excitement.

In their view, artificial intelligence must be strictly limited in every aspect—if granted power, it would gain room to break free.

Since Tan Jing deliberately spoke ambiguous words to make Chao Huang misunderstand Li Ci, her life had become unbearable—not only had her teammates ignored her, but she now directly faced Li Ci's hatred and suppression.

The stone axe was raised by the Battle Spirit Pangu, slashing toward the insectoid flyers and infected; one axe cut across the starry sky, annihilating countless forms.

Wang Xiaoyu's mind filled with question after question, and she walked even faster—so fast that even Qin Zhenhua behind her couldn't catch up.

Fu Yuting controlled the healing light to dispel the numbness in Fu Zhen's arm from outside, while Qin Xing channeled the healing light through the meridians into Fu Zhen's body, internally helping him regulate his disrupted meridians caused by lightning.

Though the situation was awkwardly unspoken of, they still followed Wuming's plan and set the location for drinking that night.

At this moment, the Auga family was surrounded by countless airships—not only by the Federation Council's Battle Command Center, but also by other factions.

Cheng Yan's expression was calm; he knew Ji Beihou's sudden killing of Nan Zhu, though suspiciously desperate, signaled that the Night Pearl matter was now over.

As Ye Chen slashed his second sword, he continuously retreated, maintaining a constant distance from the Crown Prince of Shang.