Chapter 134

“Thank you to the conference for this award. To be honest, I’m not surprised—it would’ve been surprising if I hadn’t gotten it,” Lin Ran said.

Laughter rose from the audience.

“The beauty of mathematics lies in the unknown and the challenge. When I was in Göttingen, I often wondered what kind of results I could achieve.”

“When future generations open history and turn to my page, how much of the beauty of mathematics will they sense from me?”

“At the time, I was truly lacking confidence that I could produce these seemingly impossible things.”

“Though they are doctors, accustomed to corpses daily, treating the sick and saving lives is different from taking lives themselves—it’s no surprise they suffer such aftereffects.”

“Things I once thought I’d never consider doing became effortless and natural in the presence of Yan Luoxi.”

“According to that guy Mu Zhiya’s words just now, this giant serpent before us should carry immortal qi.”

Lu Wei spoke, forcing a calm expression, but inside his mind churned—he had just glimpsed his father’s figure, a surge of heat swelling in his eyes, which he forcibly suppressed out of decorum.

In mid-July, Songgu Mountain was unbearably hot, with rain nearly every day. Even when it rained, it only brought slight coolness; as soon as the rain stopped, the basin became a steamer again, leaving everyone drenched in sweat every minute.

After eating, Yu Songyuan relaxed, his vision darkened, waves of drowsiness crashed over him; he climbed upstairs, lay down, and was about to fall fast asleep. Xiao Yuchan hung up the IV bag and said, “After a big battle, you can’t sleep like this—take off your clothes.” She then struggled to quickly strip off his pajamas and helped him lie down.

Long Dao Ling told him, “You’re a fire ghost, like A Shui. I wanted to give you a new name, but I can’t think of anything—so you’ll just stay as Fire Ghost.” Fire Ghost nodded, thoroughly satisfied.

At the Roken Auction House, rare treasures from all over Yunyun Continent are sold—even many herbs, spirit beasts, weapons, and more never seen before, or even unnamed.

Xin Yi couldn’t be said to have been frightened by him; in the deep silence of night, thinking of those terrifying things, how could she sleep?

Manager Lan hadn’t expected that during the few minutes he went to the restroom, something this big would happen! He could only blame his own unruly stomach—why did he have to go to the restroom precisely when Yang Fei arrived?

“Reporter Shen must have misunderstood and ran off, Commander—can you tell me which village in which county Tianjin is? I’ll go find her and make everything clear!” Zhang Xiuer said.

Lei Ming heard this and burst into a proud laugh: “That’s right—his life and death hang on my whim; I now hold his fate in my hands.”

But what Yu Hao suspected in his heart was likely the matter of the Demon God—perhaps the great battle between the Demon God and Xuanwu.

Cao Yue gave Butterfly a glance; Butterfly understood, stepped forward, and yanked off the mask of the man holding the remote.

No one! The black figure frowned, then began searching room by room through the apartment. Soon, he reached Lasti’s room, instinctively firing a few shots at the bed before approaching it.

“Search! Find Gao Fei! And that old man!” Cao Buwei roared.

Morning sunlight filtered through the curtain gaps into the room, warming Liang Dong; he picked up the phone and gave a casual, half-hearted reply.

Gao Fei ignored Bai Rufeih, shouting for help nonstop, his voice piercingly desperate. But when he saw someone flying toward him, he promptly collapsed onto the ground, clutching his chest, feigning weak breaths.

He believed he could not compromise on this matter—otherwise, how could their honor stand?

At that moment, Qian Cheng finally spotted Xiongba Tianxia’s long-range team, especially the figure of Xiongba Butcher, unmistakable because of his flashy red armor.