Chapter 86: Just Earn a Million, Why Not! (Third Update!)

The evening wind.

It brushed against the sign of [Movie House].

The door opened.

Several young men in sharp suits, looking refined and composed, walked silently into [Movie House].

Seeing these young men, Yang Bo was so excited his mind went blank.

He had heard of [Hongxin Capital]...

Behind many Chinese films lurked the presence of [Hongxin Investment Co., Ltd.].

Not only that, it was said that the

“Of course, I’m extremely satisfied with this skill upgrade scroll!” Wang Mang said, and the four-star skill upgrade scroll in his hand dissolved into light particles, all streaming into his body.

It was precisely this body structure that made the black giant spider a dangerous hunter in this forest.

The Sword Demon and the Shadow Demon were both strong, but if Fu Wenyu and Nan Luoshen wanted to take Jiang Nan away, they couldn’t stop them—unless there was a true mortal grudge, they wouldn’t risk their lives to block them.

After all, she knew how hard it was to get into Dingsheng. Even a security guard had to pass three rigorous interviews.

Everyone frowned; the unknown was always frightening, and no one knew what lay inside—rushing in could mean danger.

“Fine, if you won’t cooperate, then don’t,” Lu Haoyang smiled to comfort her, after all, he was the one who had tricked her into coming.

Though it didn’t look smooth, during the moment he performed it, his movements grew increasingly natural, as if he had once trained hard for it, then left it unused for a long time.

Inside the thick glass, a white fox was chained in an empty room, curled into a ball in the corner.

Not a light laugh, but a full-throated laugh, as if hearing something delightful.

He felt moved inside—himself, a wandering healer, and Gu Mai merely an obscure disciple of the Five Elements Sect—why should heroes from across the land come to save him?

“Less than a hundred yuan, no brand name, not worth looking at,” Ruo Fei said with a faint distance.

At Hongtai Entertainment, senior figures like Li Qi and Ma Jun all sat there smoking; several phones lay motionless on the coffee table, everyone’s mood tense.

Gao Yuan understood: these reporters were kings without crowns; everyone present knew that building good relations with them brought only benefits, especially when they were from the national television station.

“Boss Wang, is this Wolf King ranked among the top ten in the Wolf Clan?” asked an old man.

As early as dawn, Ling Changkong had come to find Dan Qingzi and the others—not for any other reason, but to ask if they would go to the Immortal Realm.

If the Dragon General were still the Dragon General of old, even if he held a gun, he’d still be killed—so it was meaningless.

In the Land Rover, I picked up my phone, sent a text, and entered a long wait.

What had been a pleasant hunting trip had now turned into a funeral. Though somewhat disappointing, it was ultimately an unforeseen event.

“Hehe, Director Tian, don’t you want to hear your conversation with Shen Jiawei?” Gao Yuan’s words struck like a scalpel straight into Tian Chujie’s heart.

After years of regency, this was the first time she truly felt the sensation of walking on thin ice.

Moments later, the Gu Hua Sect disciples in the square suddenly stirred, all turning their gazes toward the Gu Hua Grand Hall.

The next instant, Gu Feng lightly waved his right hand, and several jade vials floated up, hovering before him; when he examined the last jade vial, his expression finally changed.

The Snow Python leapt violently, opened its massive mouth, and spat a stream of white mist that swept toward the centipede.

After Zhui Ye arrived at the Lin family, generations of Lin descendants restructured the Lin family’s legacy around Zhui Ye’s use.

Though twenty lashes meant little to a guard, without cause, they couldn’t help but harbor resentment.

The vengeful ghosts and spirits vanished into the cave upon Tang Ming’s appearance; the cold wind gradually ceased, and the cave entrance slowly sealed shut.