Chapter 156

"Professor Shu?"

Director Qian naturally knew who it was.

Shu Xingbei transferred from Zhejiang University to Shanghai Jiaotong University in 1931 to teach physics as a lecturer, while Director Qian entered Shanghai Jiaotong University’s Mechanical Engineering Department in 1929.

Although not his direct professor, Director Qian had attended his lectures.

Bi Dexian nodded: "That’s right.

If it were merely a simple replication of the SCR-584, I could

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuqin walked up to me, glaring coldly and threatening.

Su Meiyin and Master Lin also sighed softly; it seemed the Crimson Soul Jade Amber had already become Jiang Xiaoyue’s to claim.

Yu Tianqing saw his smug expression, sat down on the chair, and thought: Fine, she couldn’t really cut out their tongues—let the gossip run its course; it wouldn’t cost them a single ounce of flesh.

Such emotions were utterly foreign to Jiang Miying; her heart’s erratic rhythm certainly shouldn’t be happening to her. She narrowed her eyes—this man was suspicious.

Yinghua now had to shift from offense to defense, waiting for an opening to counterattack Qu Feng, but such an opportunity was exceedingly rare. At their level, once a fighter lost initiative in battle, they would remain passive for at least three minutes, forced to endure blows.

For a giant like Mi Shigao, acquiring companies was solely to seize market share. The current international market is far from thriving; many luxury brands are closing stores, downsizing, and exiting the market.

Moreover, she rarely exercised, so her physical condition was inferior to Jiang Miying’s and Tian Tian’s, let alone Zhou Zhou’s, who ran around everywhere.

"Dragon friend, you overstate it—no offense was meant. Lianyue simply excels at reading expressions and happened to notice a flicker of unusual emotion in your eyes, which stirred my curiosity." Lianyue Immortal quickly spoke, but immediately regretted it the moment the words left her lips.

This deep, ancient forest... if I died here, I’d likely turn to white bones before anyone found me.

"Didn’t Feng Jie tell you? You’ll be my personal ink attendant." He deliberately stressed the words "personal."

Daphne felt nothing amiss and hugged them tightly, performing a touching scene of a mother reuniting with her child after a long separation.

Since the Heavenly Prison incident, they hadn’t seen each other for many days; awkwardness should have lingered, yet the atmosphere was strangely calm. Xia Jicheng didn’t want her to feel burdened and push him away, while Qian Wu simply didn’t care—it was just a kiss. Besides, even if something had happened, what did it truly signify?

A violent explosion erupted instantly, and every face froze in utter shock.

Tuantuan observed the wild man’s dwelling and was surprised—it differed from his expectations. It was clean and simple, showing no signs of regular habitation.

He assumed Bing Vanguard Commander’s team was first—until he looked up and saw Zi Luan’s silhouette, then his expression turned to stunned disbelief.

Aren’t you fond of Bai Li Lingjiu? If you like her, why do you resent her voice and appearance? Or is it not her you resent—but... me?

A crisp sound rang out, and the wall vanished from the butterfly-shaped groove outward in both directions.

The door to the innermost private room cracked open slightly; the strange noise made the room feel even more eerie.

Dongfang Rujin’s lips moved as if to speak, but seeing Sheng Xiangdong’s cold, heartless expression, she swallowed her words.

Yet when everyone rushed forward in a panic, they saw no Imperial Consort—not even a shadow. Everyone had deliberately tiptoed and held their breath to avoid alerting the enemy, making the scene unnervingly silent.