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Chapter 451: Guest Singer

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He was interested in Huayi Shares, and Wang Zhongjun knew this full well.

So there was no need to hide it.

When the other party brought up subscription rights, Li Luo reluctantly agreed to let them join—but at first, Wang Zhongjun caught him completely off guard.

Equity subscription.

It turned into a desire for share exchange.

He was clever.

Others weren’t fools.

Given the momentum of Xinghuo Pictures, Wang Zhongjun wanted

“Finally… finally got away!” Chen Nan ran back to the courtyard, saw Nanlan Shiyu hadn’t chased him, and patted his chest, still shaken.

Ge Shaohua stared at Lin Fan like a wounded wolf, furious—then he noticed a strange glint in the eyes staring back at him, and his consciousness plunged into darkness.

The crow looked at Hugo’s curious face, twitched his cheek, then finally spoke a name.

Though they had long been acting as such, the so-called quasi-immortals known as Immortal-Level Array Masters—even the weakest among them—possessed array expertise far beyond what mortals could fathom.

The Song Emperor Duanzong, who ascended the throne in Fuzhou, was only eight years old; all state affairs were controlled by Zhang Shijie, Lu Xiufu, and Chen Yizhong. After Wenzhou surrendered, Chen Yizhong began advocating further retreat southward.

The two lay in bed, their souls departing their bodies and entering the Soul Realm—a place somewhat resembling the mortal world, with scenes similar to the “Hell” or “Underworld” people described; most inhabitants here were the dead, and some weaker ones remained as drifting souls.

Immediately after, Xie Feng led everyone to the center of the main hall and floated upward. The others hurriedly rose into the air, closely following behind.

Though it was nearly midnight, the sounds of battle and slaughter from the distant Song army remained fierce—it was where the Emperor’s palace stood, surrounded by samurai determined to defend him to the death; these men knew they would die but still held their ground, and the Song army would need time to wipe them all out.

So all first-year students, regardless of academy, attended classes together—there were too few of them to warrant separate classes.

Lin Fan introduced Liu Xingzhou to Tu Hai; with Tu Hai as a friend, Liu Xingzhou would no longer fear any trouble in the future.

Her boyfriend dismissed her carefully considered suggestion with a few words; Li Ruoli pouted, face clearly unhappy—but said nothing.

These elders were all prominent figures; they kept a low profile, but that didn’t mean they’d swallow insults without cause.

The last time she had an episode was two years ago; for those two years, Li Mei’s grandfather had remained stable, so Li Mei never imagined that out of nowhere, her grandfather would suddenly fall ill again.

If he knew he’d been dragged to bed by his older brother, would he fly into a rage? Would he be so furious he’d want to kill?

To emphasize the high status of this banquet, the Starlight Ancient Sect laid out a red carpet; all attendees were required to walk along it, basking in the admiration of others, as they entered the venue.

Leaning gently against Lu Liting’s shoulder, she silently watched the neon lights flicker outside the car window; it was already midnight, and suddenly she felt that as long as he was beside her, everything felt safe.

“Three million?” Liu Yuan’s eyes lit up with desire—he’d get a million more than the agreed fee.

“Shoot.” The old man stared at the motionless figure and gave a cold order. Nothing would stand in his way—kill gods if they blocked him, slay Buddhas if they stood in his path; he would have the Elixir of Immortality.

The Seventy-Two Heavenly Lightning Strikes had always been one of Qin Yu’s trump cards—he never used them unless absolutely forced to.

That night, Xia Jingyao still first put Zhang Meng to bed, confirmed everything was normal, then went to the bathroom. Even so, Xia Jingyao couldn’t fully relax; since Zhang Meng became pregnant, he’d trained himself to shower at lightning speed to spend more time with her.

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