Chapter 977: Some People Don

The call came from Hongcheng; Lü Wenhua and Zhang Wenqing of Ya’an Security successively reported to Li Dongling about the Chen family of Penang, Malaysia.

“The Chen family is indeed in serious trouble—their debts have skyrocketed, and they’re selling off assets to repay bank loans!”

Lü Wenhua finally said on the phone to Li Dongling, “Li Zong, should I handle the Chen family’s affairs in Malaysia, or should I have Zhang Wenqing take care of it?”

Although he didn’t know,

“Send some of the fruit to Guangxiao, deliver the rest to my residence. Melt down the rest of the gold and silver, rest for a day, and meet again tomorrow.” After giving the order, Liu Zhang slipped away—northern weather was still more comfortable, without damp air or soggy sheets.

More than a month later, Momia finally arrived in Great Han; Wei Zhen went to meet her: “Princess…” She already knew about Rome’s affairs; all she could do now was comfort Momia.

“There’s plenty—pick whatever you like, don’t be shy, it’s all my sister’s and their stuff,” Han Yi said, pulling open a bag of snacks and pushing it toward Gao Yueyin.

He saw a soldier pick up a Type 96 light machine gun, fire wildly—missed every enemy, nearly shot himself.

“Alright, but remember—you two can’t leave freely.” Mei Xiang said.

Forty minutes later, news that German forces had built a pontoon bridge downstream was relayed up the chain, eventually reaching de Gaulle.

The instant Song Piaoxue grabbed the arrow, its tip exploded—shards flew toward her left hand, shoulder, even her face.

The He’s Bi? Well, that’s certainly a famous stone—so does that mean Hua is the second He’s Bi?

Da Miao saw Fang Ze make his choice, so she pressed her paw against his forehead, granting him the ability Athena’s Vision.

Since they now knew the best mountain dominators were merely Saint Realm peak cultivators with Saint King weapons, what was there to fear? Naturally, they would seize territories with Imperial-grade Dragon Veins.

The Toad Warrior was utterly stunned. How could he have known there was a secret passage connecting Huaguo Mountain and the underwater labyrinth of the Dragon Palace?

To Sima Yi, Cao Cao was not only extraordinarily intelligent but also shameless—a man with thick skin and a black heart. Someone brilliant enough to discard all dignity was terrifying.

Yi Fanlü didn’t know how to respond; she feared her answer might ruin Wu Yuhang’s efforts.

At that moment, Shen Zhan wished he could take Lin Xinxin’s place, become the blind one himself—but he knew it was an unrealistic fantasy. He sighed deeply and decided to consult Professor Blake again, to see if any targeted treatment was possible.

If these few matters were enough to trouble Liu Bei, there was yet another issue, equally thorny: though he could still see Emperor Xian during court sessions, Liu Bei had repeatedly tried—and failed—to approach Liu Xie privately.

Crushing a boulder into gravel is entirely different from erasing it completely, leaving no trace behind.

As if sensing her scornful, angry glare, Mo Heng listened silently as she cursed him, waiting for her to speak.

Even so, he couldn’t rely on luck—he had to methodically search, one by one, verify each one.

At that moment, the White Tiger’s phantom let out a roar, and the remaining seven thousand beast phantoms erupted with terrifying energy.

The sun was about to set—why hadn’t they returned yet? How could they dare keep disturbing others so long?

This sect master wouldn’t even scold himself, yet this man shouted at him without a shred of pity.

All of Xinglin Mansion placed their hopes on him—if he panicked, Xinglin Mansion would descend into even greater chaos.