Chapter 144: The Clown with the Red Nose and His Outfit

Wu Wang and the Gentleman Penguin chatted merrily on deck, with the latter even sitting down to take a fishing rod and join in casting.

The man and the penguin discussed the details of the deal.

"What! That rabble of the Disaster Cult! How dare they plot against my Ten Thousand Treasures Trading Company!?"

Upon hearing Wu Wang's mention of the 【message regarding the Red Tentacle Thief】, the Gentleman Penguin exclaimed in shock.

Our jester also wore a face of righteous indignation for the Gentleman

"Yes, but not quite. Fresh meat matters, but what matters most is choosing the right kind of meat." He spoke enthusiastically with Xia Qingxiao—perhaps the night's ambiance was pleasant, or perhaps he suddenly felt like sharing. After all, the meat filling truly made him proud.

She thought: since Guan Zhiyue survived such grievous injuries, there was only one possibility—he used top-grade rare medicinal herbs that not only healed her wounds but also enabled her to break through thanks to their effects.

These hundred thousand troops were Dan Yang City's main force; if he took them all away, the city would be left defenseless. Should any unforeseen incident arise, he'd be far at the frontier—even a galloping horse couldn't reach him in time.

Everyone exchanged uneasy glances; surely there was either an underground lava flow or a hidden hot spring river nearby.

Seeing Ye Zhen's reaction, Su Hong's expression relaxed considerably. She glanced at Bai Zihua, a flicker of relief in her eyes—but that glance happened to catch Bai Zihua's attention. Su Hong quickly lowered her head, avoiding his gaze. Internally, she chided herself: why was she so afraid of Bai Zihua's stare?

She wasn't worried he'd rebel—she trusted him to handle everything! Even if he did rebel, he'd surely succeed.

Ye Feng's gaze sharply contracted. Through observation, he found Shi Qingxuan's Sword Heart Illuminated locked onto a single point with not the slightest opening. Defeating Shi Qingxuan under equal realm and cultivation was truly no easy feat.

When I saw her fearful eyes, I sighed inwardly; when my gaze fell to her neck, my heart jolted—I remembered that moment from long ago.

Hearing their conversation, I froze. I'd been dodging like this all along, yet they still called me spirited—what the hell was this?

"Is it Yu Yan?" Wang Lady's voice betrayed a hint of panic. She hadn't expected Wang Yuyan to return so soon.

That feeling was like discovering your boyfriend's ex's Weibo—wanting to look, yet unable to cross that mental barrier.

When he arrived at the police station, it was already past eleven at night. The entire station was brightly lit; he knew the place well. As soon as he stepped inside, every officer working overtime looked up and smiled at him warmly.

But Xue Tian'e was different—he'd faced numerous vicious criminals, his skills honed through countless real battles, so his movements naturally carried a killing aura.

And the challenger before him—a figure in ancient robes, cold and aloof, Yuan Ying Chu Tao—held a long sword in hand, standing firm.

She clutched her chest, her entire body trembling violently amid the arrow storm; as she fell, she snapped several arrows against her body.

Now that Ruan Ying prevented the Wen family's bankruptcy, Wen Zhan's carefree behavior under his father's protection was somewhat understandable.

With Lang no longer introducing him clients, he had to handle everything himself. Thus, he had no choice but to plan for the future.

She graduated from a top university and now works at Jinghai City's premier accounting firm. Nearly all her colleagues have bought cars and homes; at her age, she owns nothing and must support a family that drains her like vampires.

Wen Zhan, who offered viable suggestions for the future of Chonghui Studio, believed IP adaptations were indeed a trend.

James stepped forward and gently embraced his stubborn mother; instantly, Gloria's anger dissipated by more than half.