Chapter 602

After visiting all the spirit material shops, Liu Xiaolou exhausted every pose he could recall of Master Jing, leaving no further expression to mimic; Dongfang Yuying had also invited seven or eight shops to open in Yueyang Fang, promising every vacant plot she could think of. Only then did they reluctantly leave, heading for the marketplace’s sole tavern to rest.

Of course, they weren’t just wandering—they spent some spirit stones and a hundred or so taels of silver and gold to buy unusual sea goods and magic artifacts.

The only one who might change Dumbledore’s mind was his new professor of Dark Magic Defense.

The guard, deeply loyal to Yu Li Xuan, was utterly accustomed to this by now and simply nodded in agreement.

Qin Chu kept his eyes open, and once he confirmed she was sound asleep, he slipped quietly out of bed.

Cheng Yu saw everyone gazing at him with anticipation; after a moment of reflection, a flash of inspiration struck him.

To ensure secrecy, a dedicated security camp would be established to inspect civilians and ban them from taking photos with their mobile phones.

He discussed it with Yu Hongchang and decided to start with the media, making fans understand what live-streamed product sales were and how prevalent they were in Huaguo.

If he wanted to establish himself in the live-streaming circle, going solo was impossible. But he didn’t want to collaborate or work for others. So the best solution was to start his own company.

As she spoke, Meng Linghui shot a furious glare at Zhang Chen, the driver ahead, her tone brimming with disdain.

Anyone with eyes could see Sun Junlang wanted both their money and a good reputation for aiding farmers.

But heaven seemed not to hear Song Weiyi’s silent prayers—things unfolded exactly opposite to what she desired.

This was Xu Che’s wedding venue, the banquet hall too noisy for serious talk; they had previously agreed to meet at Sheng Garden instead.

Faced with his demonic aura, none felt fear—instead, they were delighted to learn this news.

At this moment, though she had written much, she still refused to stop; he did not intervene, only curled his lips into a gentle smile as he watched her.

Su Yile looked at her with cold eyes. “What do you want?” he said, utterly calm.

When Eisen first heard the news, he thought he’d misheard; after triple-checking with Zhou Zhendong, he set off at once for the embassy, heart pounding with excitement and confusion.

Other factions felt only sympathy for him; only the Canglan Empire’s response was utterly different.

He hoped Ai Gu and Ai Siyou could return to life, but he also knew the horrific consequences of the Soul-Transplanting Technique—if Ai Gu and Ai Siyou knew, they would never allow Ni Yannan to do this.

I looked down at the examination compound below, a dense hive of structures; thorns atop its high walls glimmered brightly—no wonder the world called it the “Thorn Enclosure,” for it truly was a prison.

After the initial shock, aside from Yalan, the other two were deeply skeptical. Come on, you say you’re a beastman and we just believe you? Do you think we’re fools?

At dawn the next day, Gan Ning led his army straight toward the army of Yamatai.

Lu Yang was also curious about what these two intended, but he found no trace whatsoever—instead, a piece of news surfaced.

Xu Fei, already a duke, had nothing the fat prince could bestow, so he invited Xu Fei to lunch to show closeness.

Around Zhang Yizhi floated swirling divine energies; as these vortices spun, they exerted immense suction, drawing all raindrops away so none could touch him.

Luo Yujun watched the contestants—including Ling Yun—gather steadily toward the arena’s center; her anxiety deepened until she couldn’t help stomping her jade foot, yet she could do nothing.