Chapter 112: The Struggle for the Relics

Ding-dong—

【Welcome to the Continent Hotel】

After the main doors opened and he entered.

The situation inside was somewhat different from what Wu Wang had imagined.

From the outside, this place looked like nothing more than a poorly run tavern.

But upon entering, he discovered it wasn't even a tavern!

It was a damn hotel!?

The opulent appearance inside left people astonished.

The area far exceeded what the tavern appeared to be from the outside.

I place great importance on the maritime project, and the entire company does as well, so I am looking at what relates to it first.

Zhao Ling'er responded, supporting Ye Qing as they walked toward the direction where the Old Lady had fainted. Ye Qing bent down, grabbed the Old Lady's hand, and checked her pulse. He couldn't help but sigh; his face was pale. The pulse had stopped, the heart no longer beat; the Old Lady was dead.

I always thought the Ghost-Controlling Clan mentioned by Han Zhenghuan was an imposing, grand family. I never expected it to be like this.

The dishes have arrived. Shuishui has additionally ordered a stew for everyone, but what kind of soup it is depends on each person's choice.

"How is it? Delicious, right?" After glancing at them, Long Yichen immediately began devouring the food in front of him.

Ye Qing did not answer, only looking at her. When Dao Bai Feng saw that Ye Qing did not answer, she did not press further.

I was so frightened my heart trembled. I looked in his direction; the coffin lid had already been pushed open, and inside lay a child dressed in black, appearing to be six or seven years old.

"... Forget it, Tian Lao. Let me try first." As Long Yichen spoke, his entire aura suddenly condensed, and all the Earthly Martial Qi flowed rapidly through the meridians within his body.

Nan Yu did not choose to argue or refute with Wei Shan. Even though Nan Yu clearly understood that Wei Shan must have instigated this matter, Nan Yu kept insisting it was President Jin's decision, completely placing Jin Nanfeng in the position of the one in charge.

"President Feng! Waaah! I really wasn't lying to you!" Fu Sheng, sobbing and sniveling, was still lying on the ground, constantly saying this.

She put down the core and continued walking while looking around. Cores of fourth-tier demonic beasts like this were common here; they were not rare treasures, so she didn't want them.

"Apologize? They started trouble with me first, and now they want me to apologize to them! I'm not going! Hmph! Let them come or not!" Fu Sheng stormed angrily into the office.

"I thought you were just a bit bored, but I didn't expect you to have delusions. Why should I have seen you? Or rather, even if I had seen you, why should I remember you?!" Tang Weiwei looked at the youth in the blue robe with the eyes one reserves for an idiot.

Guo'er did not directly answer Chu Yang's question. Instead, she made a strange, complex gesture with both hands in mid-air. Immediately, a vivid red flame shot out from her hands and swiftly darted toward an eight-immortals table inside the room.

The master of this army was currently galloping at the very front of the formation, heading toward the place where they were told the enemy was coming from, launching the most ferocious assault.

The teleportation array itself was derived from the transformations of the Eight Trigrams. Since Chen Fei was proficient in various formations of the Eight Trigrams, he instantly understood the sensation of the teleportation array.

At first glance, this flower really did look like a bouquet of roses. But upon a closer look, an ordinary person would be dazzled and dizzy; it turned out that atop every single rose in this bouquet was attached a dazzling diamond.

An exceptionally domineering mental shockwave roared out. This time it was not a probe, but a true mental attack. Ordinary cultivation experts would certainly not withstand it; nine out of ten would go mad. But strangely, this rough middle-aged man easily blocked the shock.

The human figure and the combat puppet clashed, and the battle erupted with fierce explosive sounds, the noise deafening.

The brightness in Wang Tian's eyes gradually dimmed. The loss in his gaze was visible to anyone; no matter how powerful he appeared before Wang Niu, he was ultimately still a child in his teens.

Pang Huaiyuan did not state the purpose of this trip in the end. However, there was an unexpected gain from this journey. Since Wu Jiangkai intended to join his faction, the matter of Li Liguo would not be difficult. Let's observe for a while first.