Chapter 148: The Promise of the Great Ocean

What could be changed by returning to thirty years ago?

This is the question Tang Wen ponders every time he has free time, and subconsciously he has always been striving in this direction.

Established facts cannot be changed, but for every tragedy that might occur in the future, Tang Wen will find a way to exert influence.

After bringing up the financial crisis and potential unrest, Old Zhang's attitude visibly changed for the better, and this will surely be communicated to the highest levels afterward.

Although Tang Wen's "Nanyang

For a moment, Ye Chen and the others stared at one another; even Zhuang Lingyun did not know how to offer comfort, so she could only watch silently, her heart filled with indescribable feelings.

"You bastards! Sending a proper college student to fight us, that's inhuman!" Amidst the darkness, someone, seeking justice, cursed out loud.

From deducing Yi Zhi's state-of-mind field, Xi Sa must have already reached the Dao Lord realm of the state-of-mind flow; yet he could never have imagined that Shang Shui was a Shadow Person, and moreover, an extraordinary Shadow Person capable of merging with and borrowing power from the state-of-mind fields of those who attach themselves to him.

Tang Wuming shook his head and spoke directly, and the very moment his words fell, Meng Zhuyin's zither piece also struck a wrong note, causing the entire melody to come to an abrupt halt.

This was blatant disdain and arrogance! Jin Enxiu trembled with rage, her fingernails digging deep into her palms.

It has been merely a few hundred years since the Yuan Dynasty's Taimuzhen and Kublai led their iron cavalry to trample across three continents; compared to the vast river of time since the Great Ancestor Pangu opened the primordial heavens and earth, this is but a fleeting glimmer, hardly worth mentioning.

"If the need arises, this seat will naturally bring chaos to the world." Having spoken, Duobao Daoren went straight into the chaotic heavens.

The various demons and immortals had not yet known that someone had emerged from Jieyang Mountain; only when the two great Bodhisattvas spoke from that direction did the demons and immortals turn their heads, just in time to see the North Peak Great Emperor, with silver hair and white eyebrows, walking out of Jieyang Mountain in a leisurely manner.

Xi Sa ceded the garrison authority of Tongwu Pass, putting the King of Western Wu completely at ease; as a token of gratitude, he ordered an envoy to deliver money, grain, and supplies. Simultaneously, Xi Sa reorganized the southern border, stationing his old subordinates among the ten largest tribes across the territories to guard against unforeseen events, while continuing to implement low-tax domestic policies to realize the demon race system.

Zhao Zhengce saw this as a rare opportunity; having received a lesson today, he surely wouldn't be scolded again later, so he quickly pulled out the draft he had prepared long ago from his pocket and handed it over with both hands in great respect.

Mu Chen looked at the novel object before him, his eyes filled with even more confusion, unable to understand why she had brought out this square thing.

Having accepted the invitation, Meng Wanyin entered the bedroom, reapplied a delicate makeup, put on a purple dress, and then elegantly walked out of the villa.

Song Mingyue was about to agree, but Song Shiqi walked in from outside; seeing the two's intimate gesture, a flash of jealousy passed through her eyes.

"Besides, even if I wanted to go, would they necessarily be willing to stay with me? Once they discover I am the Empress, they will feel constrained in everything they do, and over time, I imagine they won't feel good about it either."

Duan Wujun went completely mad; pressing down on Ruan Xiangling, he unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks, causing Ruan Xiangling to scream in agony.

Usually, when a little girl saw the old man smoking, she would scold him fiercely; later, the old man switched to smoking tea, as the burning scent is better than tobacco, and the smell of smoke is not so strong.

Kechilov gulped down the medicine prepared by his grandmother; the water temperature was neither cold nor hot, just right for drinking.

Cen Xishi said a sentence, as if responding to Luo Yu's words: "I actually do envy his return gift."

She knew what he meant by the three words "you cannot," yet she pretended not to understand and deliberately asked back.

Shen Lanxi did not rush to state the matter directly; instead, she first recounted the incident of Shen Cangxu lying to Meng Luguang.

The husband and wife took turns reciting the riddles written on the colorful lanterns; after the couple finished speaking, a crowd of onlookers had already gathered around them.