Chapter 99: Fifth Night: The Crimson Dance!

Tap-tap-tap—

The ball time is approaching.

People, one after another, led by the waiters, entered the dance floor; they had already forgotten what Captain Cook had said earlier.

This all stemmed from the wager between Wu Wang and William.

After all, to complete the wager, there must at least be a ball; if no one dared to attend the ball, the wager could not be established.

Therefore, the cruise ship rules erased everyone's memory of knowing about the sacrifice.

Among the crowd

Two people stepped out immediately, watching Yu Changshan, who seemed lazy and not yet fully awake, with predatory eyes; both were martial arts experts, waiting for an opportunity.

Having lost the fight, Lei Bao accepted it. After he rested for a few minutes and the leg cramp problem was basically resolved, Lin Yang accompanied him to the nearby shooting range to prepare for the upcoming shooting competition.

Lin Yang heard the sound of the conference room door being opened, narrowed his eyes, and slowly opened them, waking from his dream.

Chen He shrank her neck, wanting to say something, but Wei Du sat opposite her, with two thick computer screens between them; Chen He had to give up.

She was the company's CEO; in theory, every incident that occurred in the company was her responsibility. Since Sun Xinhua had not asked her to handle it, it meant that the matter he had in mind was something she could not do, or had already done but failed to do well.

Leng Sha pushed her aside, walked to the murdered Nottingham Bai Sha, looked at Bai Sha's pale face and lifeless body, then squatted down with a sad expression, biting her red lips with red-rimmed eyes; a wave of grief was now pressing down on her heart.

Only Yu Feng looked at Su Wanchen indifferently; he appeared like a second-generation rich kid, admitting defeat on his first appearance without even moving a hand.

Tang Cheng immediately opened the system interface, directly pulling up the system broadcast interface: "Five thousand big bills, right? Everyone has them. Now our Tang Cheng is not short of money; even if he were short, he wouldn't be short of five thousand."

But her left arm seemed to have severed nerves and could not move; her left arm was already disabled. Her right hand could move, but she could not lift heavy objects.

Tang Cheng glared, "Damn, how can one piece of equipment cost two thousand? Then this five-piece set of armor wouldn't require exactly ten thousand gold coins? Now I have only a little over nine thousand gold coins; isn't that being short of funds?"

The crowd dispersed; Yao Yi returned to his room and found Princess Angela sitting on the 'bed', secretly wiping away tears.

Everyone laughed along; afterward, the three got into the car. Zhao Lixin took the hot girl home by taxi.

How could this be possible? If things were like this, then some matters would be difficult to handle. Ye Bingyin and the others had single-handedly destroyed the Metropolis; if the Dragon Head Leader truly existed, he would surely seek revenge against Ye Bingyin and the others.

In the remaining two days, Yao Yi closed his room 'door' and began the planning for his own super-company in his heart.

The Xiaoyao Sect was undeniable; although established for a very short time, its strength was not bad, so it could be considered a mid-level cultivation 'sect'. However, in front of an old sect like the Three Pure Ones, it was still not enough to fill a tooth gap.

Yao Yi looked at them weakly, then lay back on the bed, gazing at the ceiling with a dazed and foolish expression.

This appearance by Lan Yu this time did not make Tang Cheng feel any sense of crisis; furthermore, the fact that Lan Yu would later become so important to him was also not considered; Lan Yu later made Tang Cheng almost laugh out loud, "Keep this, right?"

Because fire flints were not suitable for long-term storage, travelers often carried flint stones, just as smokers carry lighters with them.

"If you do not apologize, do not leave!" After Lin Jingran finished speaking, she gave a look to the black-clad man following behind him.

When visiting the Duke of Dingguo's residence, Lady Zheng was kind and gentle; Gu Xiyu treated her like a biological sister, and with Gu Xinian's secret protection, she asked about nothing worldly each day, simply leisurely accompanying Gu Xiyu. But the Duke of Zheng's residence was completely different.