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 wanted 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 only know to tease me—I'm not talking to you anymore!" After speaking, she hastily 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 could not help but lower 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 bus, 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 by a long slit.

Facing Li Yang's now-visible shock, the figure calling itself the Dao Jun spoke calmly.

Then, Shan Ba released his grip on the warhammer and swiftly formed a series of hand seals; as he manipulated the seals, the warhammer suspended in midair clashed together once more.

After observing the black mist covering the entire sinkhole for a while, Bai Qiu's eyes revealed an unprecedented Heavy tension.

Just from the composition of Gonnard's followers, it's clear his faith demands chaos: his followers are primarily deep-dwelling devilfish, 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 hares.

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 shocked them—and exclaimed in disbelief.

Chen Ran speculated that perhaps Wang Yue City was simply too distant from the Infinite Tree Sea, so much so that people had no knowledge of the place's existence.

Do you know how a blade of grass slowly grows, 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.

The Hua Xia Restaurant's business dwindled: from an initial daily income of over a thousand Rule Crystals, it dropped to hundreds, then to just one hundred, and now 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 Jin steward's again-appearing strange smile, Long Yun'er felt as if an unknown colossal beast had opened its jaws, ready to swallow her whole.

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

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