Chapter 92: Mr. William, I

Clap clap clap—

William grinned, revealing his slightly blood-red teeth, and clapped his hands as he laughed:

“If you’re trying to anger me, you’ve succeeded.”

“So, how do you want to die?”

The moment he finished speaking, the entire room was filled with a deadly atmosphere.

The air seemed to freeze solid.

All the players dared not even breathe, fearing that in the next second, the cruise ship’s owner would tear them apart.

Wu Min, upon hearing this, blushed and stomped her foot, complaining insincerely: “Aunt Zhou! You just love to tease me—I’m not talking to you anymore!” After speaking, she hurriedly fled out the office door.

Jack turned around in disbelief; his most obedient subordinates had, for the first time ever, ignored his command. At his astonished, incredulous gaze, those he looked upon involuntarily lowered their heads.

At that moment, Wu Kai faintly heard the sound of a car behind him. He stopped and turned to see a minibus slowly approaching from afar. Seeing the vehicle, Wu Kai happily waved at it incessantly.

Dongyang Shanren, caught off guard, was struck by this exquisitely subtle force, and his sleeve was torn open in a long slit.

Facing the shock on Li Yang’s expression, the figure calling itself this Daoist Lord spoke calmly.

Then, Shan Ba released his grip on the war hammer and swiftly formed a series of hand seals; as he manipulated the seals, the war hammer suspended in midair collided again.

After observing the black mist that covered the entire sinkhole for a while, Bai Qiu’s eyes revealed an unprecedented gravity.

From the composition of Gonnard’s followers alone, it’s clear his faith demands utter chaos—his followers are primarily bottom-dwelling demon fish, dark elves, warriors, slimes, exiles, and vine monsters; Medusa is entirely an exception.

They pressed against the palace’s structures, sprinted all the way to the open ground behind, and leapt into the cargo hold like hunted rabbits.

Seven pairs against eighteen? We’re all core disciples. Even if Bei Bei’s side has four Soul Masters, Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao are genuinely weak. They have no chance of winning.

“Good heavens, is he out of his mind? How dare he confront the Law Enforcement Hall head-on? He’s truly dead now!” Everyone stared, dumbfounded, at Li Xuan—who had once again stunned them—and exclaimed in disbelief.

Chen Ran speculated that perhaps Wangyue City was simply too distant from the Infinite Tree Sea for anyone to even know of its existence.

Do you know how a blade of grass slowly grows, then slowly dies? Do you know how ants communicate? Do you know how long a flower can bloom? I’ll tell you—you won’t know any of it.

Huaxia Restaurant’s business kept declining—from an initial daily income of over a thousand Rule Crystals, down to a few hundred, now merely one hundred, even dozens.

Zhou Keyao acted as if he hadn’t heard Li Xuan’s sarcastic tone, gesturing for him to continue.

This blow was more unforgettable than the truth of his patricide, leaving him icy cold all over.

Just now, when facing the Jinn’s again unnerving smile, Long Yun’er felt as if an unknown colossal beast had opened its jaws wide, ready to swallow her whole.

Who gave her the confidence? Ignoring Sophia’s latest message, Chen Ran closed the chat window and eagerly checked the message sent by Xia Qingling.

On the Divine Realm Continent, where spiritual force was so severely suppressed, Chen Ran—unleashing his full power—had achieved such a feat; even ordinary gods would have envied him.