Chapter 165: 161 Future and Clouds

Liu Wan was more curious about the bet between Yu Xing and Liu Jiankai.

After hearing the details, she found the analysis of Fanke similar to her own research on Vipshop.

The two often discussed business matters, and Liu Wan still remembered Yu Xing's talk about the lower-tier market; today she didn't dwell on it, merely agreeing: "Fanke's future is indeed hard to navigate—with pressure from several other companies above."

Yu Xing was now walking down the street with Xiao Ying.

"Wrong! This demon cultivator is half-real, half-illusory—ethereal and insubstantial, unlike a true demon cultivator! Could it be… could it be… merely the spirit of the Demon Sovereign?" In his panic, the white-bearded Daoist finally spotted the clue.

The earlier words were her self-reflection, but her final sentence was spoken as she gazed at the sky ahead.

Below, a Daoist cultivator wielding a spiritual sword battled six giant wolves with red manes, green eyes, blue claws, and long fangs.

Han Feng knew he could not hide it any longer; he glanced at Xiong Kun, for this was their shared secret—even if he intended to reveal everything, he needed Old Xiong's consent.

The eight-eyed giant spider Aragog, the three-headed dog Fluffy, the hippogriff Buckbeak, the dragon Norbert, and other magical creatures not remembered in his mind all spoke to Hagrid's taste.

After seeing Arata Haruyuki's inhuman score, Hei Xueji felt his performance had likely reached the human limit before BrainBurst, so she did not check Ryan's or Ryan's game stats, and directly chose Arata Haruyuki.

The other Qi-refining disciples also raised their spiritual swords, eyes fixed on the fallen demon beast; though eager to advance, none dared to move forward.

After punishing Youze Longgui until her legs trembled, her eyes rolled back, and her body collapsed helplessly on the floor, Ryan finally released her, then stepped forward and walked out of the laboratory—also out of his own domain.

Yang Hongsen reiterated at the Party Congress the absolute leadership of Sun Yat-sen over the Party and the nation; his "fanatic" speech won support from most comrades within the Party.

Fire magic has high attack, earth magic has high defense, ice magic has high HP; all three mage types, after stacking HP and defense, become very powerful—but wind magic cannot function this way; it must focus on high attack or support.

Chu Feng, Lu Yan, Xiao Jiu, Zhao Chenfei—even Feng Xinyue, Han Minxin, and Wei Yuhan, who didn't need to work—stepped out and formally knelt on one knee to welcome Douzi.

When they arrived, got out of the car, Sun Jiaming stepped out first, then opened her door, bent down; Gu Er knew Sun Jiaming intended to carry her on his back.

Ximen Chuixiao patted his thigh, as if he'd just come up with a brilliant idea; since they had many people, and bones burned most easily, it would be best to burn the cat and dog demons to death—if not, they'd try again next time; after all, the world was vast, so it was just a guild activity.

Security chief Chen Dasan and seven other bodyguards kept close behind; Chen Xu was under their protection every minute—even when using the restroom, they entered first to clear the area, ensuring guards stood by the windows and door, leaving no opportunity for attack.

Shan Zhen sat slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the shards on the floor; he had never possessed a true Shura statue, and Shimu had never been a gift from the Asura—he was merely an ordinary monk.

Liu Fang's eyes glistened with tears; she pitied the child like this, but having eaten their meal, how could she speak her mind now?

The unit cost of a U. . space shuttle, excluding maintenance, was around two billion dollars, but each flight required a mandatory operational fee of one hundred million dollars—extremely expensive.

Only by destroying the arrays on each of these planets could the elf clan's trap, composed of nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine planets, be broken.