Chapter 97: Tragicomic Clown

"Fine wine is always saved for the last sip."

William remained at the banquet table in the Hong Sect Club.

He swirled the red wine in his glass.

Beside him, an exquisite lady was bound to the dining table, yet a trace of terror and fury in her eyes now marred her elegant and noble aura.

"You! What exactly do you want!" the Black Cat Lady ground out through clenched teeth.

She had used the escape tool from her backpack.

Yet, having lived in the Book of Life and Death in Yanji City for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered such a bizarre event.

"Why are you here?" Ji Chenxi asked, blinking her large eyes, her nose instinctively wrinkling in disgust at the smell of smoke.

The meal was served buffet-style; the food consisted of meat from ferocious beasts of the Mystical Realm, along with various pastries and the like.

The disciples of Zhaohui Cliff had been gathered together. They had begun implementing the strategy of Lu Qing'er and the Demon Lord overnight.

"You!" Li Xincheng suddenly panicked. Just a joke; he had been sent by Wang Licong merely to intimidate Wang Xiu, making him realize his own insignificance before entering the club so he would voluntarily leave Su Yun. But why wasn't this person following the script? Just leaving like that?

The scene before him made Jiang Yun's gaze go blank, even his eyes slightly moistening.

Having known Tian Xu since their youth until now, how could he not understand Tian Xu's character?

Conversely, those prestigious sects with relatively weaker power felt nothing; regardless of how much the China Dragon Group might expand in the future, it was already an opponent beyond their reach for them. They only needed to attach themselves to its tail and focus on strengthening their own power.

The standard for recruiting Dragon Knights at Fengyun Villa was higher, so their overall strength was greater. The two thousand disciples of Fengyun Villa boasted as many experts as the Three Sects combined, so at this moment, Fengyun Villa's comprehensive strength was no worse than that of the Three Sects; they were evenly matched.

Had he not known this man was Lu Fangweng, Chen Danqing would have long ago thought him mad. Precisely because he knew he was Lu Fangweng was Chen Danqing so shocked by such words.

She nodded in satisfaction. A top actress always had professional ethics; if you act, you must act the whole role. Only then did she look like a star of the Imperial Music Bureau.

Lady Fan was the most impatient of the family of three. Putting aside concerns about appearances, getting her son to apologize was the most important thing now. Keke Building Materials Company was about to go public; if they could become the supplier for the museum reconstruction project, it would be purely beneficial for the listing.

The more he looked, the tighter his brows became; no matter how these numbers were combined, the resulting characters made no sense.

Once the old matters were laid bare, the truth inside was so disgraceful that Ye Shengxiao, upon hearing this, didn't know how to react for a moment.

In the world, Ye Haochen was invincible. With a subsequent wave of his hand, he suppressed the Flame Python and forced it to obey him.

Because the medicinal herbs in the territory of the Fengyu Kingdom were not as abundant as those in the Divine Phoenix Empire, the Thousand Medicine Hall spent considerable time gathering the herbs for the two elixirs.

Her figure was slightly plump and well-maintained. Emperor Tai'an was forty-eight, yet this Empress Dowager looked to be only around sixty.

With a single finger, she made all the blood in Yin Mihe's body turn icy cold in an instant. She retreated in panic, stumbling and falling onto the throne. The golden throne, unknown when, was splattered with blood, which stood out starkly against the gold.

"You are quite bold; are you not afraid I will kill you?" Now that they were face to face, they might as well speak plainly.

The department manager speaking above was left completely baffled, sweating profusely, thinking he had said something wrong, and looked at Leng Zixuan in a state of helplessness.

Han Yaru's lips twitched slightly. She knew many foreign men were quite open-minded; although the title was a bit vulgar, she did not show any displeasure.