Chapter 89: It

In the theater.

Liu Jiasheng rushed in, looking at the already-prepared medical team, and quickly dragged out a unconscious young man from the theater.

At this moment…

After the young man was dragged out, whether it was an illusion or not, a chilling sensation suddenly filled the entire theater.

Liu Jiasheng also felt intense cold—the pervasive, piercing sensation surged through his entire body, making him momentarily experience a physiological shock.

Especially when that white lotus spoke such slander with such an indifferent expression, it was incredibly infuriating.

His fingers had somehow slipped beneath her coat hem, calloused fingertips brushing across her side waist.

As Jiang Mengyi had said, the event’s IP was easily obtained by her.

Often between men, there’s no need for flashy words—just silent listening is enough.

Gu Yi, following Gu Zirui, saw Gu Ziheng come to pick them up and could guess their future itinerary. After greeting Gu Ziheng, Gu Yi told Gu Zirui and left on his own.

“Really? Then it seems I misunderstood. So what do you suggest we do about this?” Shiwan Yin waved his hand, feigning innocence, his mouth twitching.

Chen Feng held Xiao Xiao and said, “Grandma wants to see Xiao Xiao. I’ll connect a video call.” He pulled out his phone and sent the video.

Back home, he was exhilarated; gradually, his courage grew, and he boldly went to work at Robsi’s company.

Looking at the Demon Swordsman, his face showed no expression; then he raised his sword and moved to attack Lan Xiaoyu.

Yun Shu walked beside Ye Tingjie, dressed in a sapphire mermaid gown that matched his gray suit perfectly, as if they were made for each other.

Ren Xi’s gaze darkened. She had specifically studied Jax—he played exceptionally well. His style was reckless yet steady, and incredibly detailed. Ai Ling was already among the most stable top laners she’d seen among university players, but honestly, he was inferior to Jax.

Yao Hailai’s physical body was immensely formidable; now that his body had transformed into a sword, it had become immeasurably stronger and sharper—none of their Buddhist seals could harm him at all.

Qin Haotian, upon hearing this, appeared slightly uneasy, a sharp glint flashing across his brow.

Although Doctor Jiang said nothing, and the child remained silent, she wasn’t completely oblivious—she didn’t know what antisocial personality disorder was, but she certainly understood autism and depression.

So encountering Mu Qi, who was connected to Lin Yu, forced Ling Yi to be cautious.

At this moment, Wang Meiqi was staring intently at the boy before her; she realized her childhood friend and younger brother was now utterly unfamiliar.

What shocked everyone the most was Xue Duxiu. He seemed completely unaware of the overwhelming sword intent around him, walking slowly and calmly step by step until he reached the very end.

Tu Fei, watching this from his office, furrowed his brow. If it had been Olsen coming, he might have considered negotiating with them—but it was Matsumoto instead. That meant internal problems or divisions within the gold-gathering team.

After Mu Bai turned and left, closing the door, Tu Fei finally turned around, opened his mouth to speak—but Matsumoto quickly raised a finger upward, mouthing “surveillance.” Tu Fei immediately swallowed his words.

But reality wouldn’t let him have it easy; after his story spread in the media, more and more people wanted to meet or interview him, and even began harassing his school—strange individuals kept showing up, driving him to despair.

He instantly stopped and turned to Zhou Ma, staring at her for a long time—as if wanting to say something—but in the end, he merely kept a cold expression and walked on without a word.