Chapter 770: A New Title: Dharma King

"Fuck! Zhou Yi bullied the Greek Olympic Committee?!"

"What's going on?"

"Guys, this is huge—I just heard Zhou Yi made a fool of himself internationally, stormed the Athens Olympic Organizing Committee's office, and forced those foreigners to do exactly what he said."

"Really? That's that intense?"

"He's used to running roughshod—Werner protects him in the U. S. and China, but in Greece, no one's gonna coddle him; this is a full-blown international humiliation."

When He Ruoxue ran out after him, the outside was empty; she was furious, but as she turned, she noticed a sign beside her reading: "Next to No. 88 Tongbai Road," with a directional marker.

Besides Ying Ruofeng and Bai Zijin, nearly ten other disciples were outside, but none of them volunteered to help them detoxify.

Xia Shu grinned with that annoying, cheeky look, but Yang Yuzhuo couldn't bring herself to hit him; the wedding car drove straight to the airport, where a fully red helicopter waited for them.

"Knock knock knock"—He Ruoxue pushed the door open, politely tapped once, saw the man's disheveled state, and softly laughed, gazing at him with seductive eyes.

How could he possibly have kissed her? Qin Nan rubbed his thin lips, then washed them with beer.

Yan Yi was accompanied by her husband Ji Ye, who held a stack of lab reports and was tilting his head up, scanning the signs above the examination rooms.

"I'm not even related to you—why would I be jealous?" Shen Zhiqiu shouted loudly, knowing he might see her as a substitute, knowing he didn't truly care for her… she just wanted to stay far away from him, to draw a clear line.

Ever since landing, Zhou Dongcheng's phone had been ringing nonstop; he seemed to be avoiding the call—each time it rang, he hung up.

Hearing these words, Zhang Qing and the others flushed red; they were still young and passionate—who wanted to be called a coward, a spineless fool?

Since taking over Yan's company, she'd met all kinds of people, yet even now, she was losing her composure; Qin Sang was like an eel—slippery, cunning, utterly uncontrollable.

Gong Xuehan heard this, clapped a hand over her mouth, and tears spilled uncontrollably; it was confirmed—she'd returned from Japan. Then, before everyone's astonished stares, she spun around and dashed out.

"Yes! Looks like we're saved! Saved!" Upon hearing this, the others were overjoyed and began buzzing with excited chatter.

"Stay right here and don't move—I'll be back soon!" Ning Rongrong said, then walked off without looking back.

A sudden, massive transformation engulfed the entire battlefield; under the raging winds, both humans and demons alike scrambled to take cover.

Even though she knew Ziyan wouldn't harm her, she still chose to take her own life, to vent her despair and heartbreak.

"No, I swear—I really want to apologize, to make them forgive me," Mi Jiu said sincerely. In this situation, she hadn't even considered who was right or wrong; she took all the blame onto herself.

Their commotion scared nearby examinees into scattering; Su Xiyi and Deng Meiji rushed to pull them apart—it was a school, after all. A few security guards watching order saw the chance for action, rolled up their sleeves, and shuffled over with grumbling steps.

The senior professors at Guoyi University didn't come to greet them; perhaps they disliked dealing with people from that ethnicity. Still, certain formalities had to be observed—Principal Zhao and Associate Professor Wang, among others, did come out to welcome them.

Jiang Baige, Li Desheng, and others nearly believed that accepting the position of Executive General Manager at this moment would almost certainly make them a sacrificial pawn—but with Zhou Ziyan's courage and ability, he surely wouldn't fear such a challenge.

At that moment, Mammoth Uncle was hammering an iron sword outside. From afar, he spotted four figures approaching; upon closer look, he realized that besides Mu Yu and the other two, the clan mother had come too! Mammoth Uncle hastily plunged the iron sword into the furnace and hurried to greet them.