Chapter 168: 164. From Arrogance to Humility, Then Arrogance Again

Yu Xing successfully invited the CEO of Today Capital, and they agreed to meet at the hotel where Bi Sheng was staying, precisely halfway between them.

He was the first to arrive because riding an electric scooter avoids traffic.

Bi Sheng was the second to arrive; he had already been halfway from the airport when he called.

Yet, as soon as Yu Xing saw Bi Sheng after half a month apart, he smiled.

He looked worn down, his eyes dull, his posture hunched, even the faint air of satisfaction on his face gone.

"What's wrong with Xue'er? You look so troubled—did you have a fight with Lu Chengfeng?" Jia Yan asked quickly.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yu opened his eyes at the wake-up call, got up from bed, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, tidied his military uniform, and left Tianyu Tower.

Actually, when it came to "performance," Xiao Yu most favored its power system—the unmatched speed made him feel as if he were using his own body, with not a single jolt or lag; whatever his body could do, the mecha could do too, only scaled up countless times.

At this moment, Long Tong was locked in fierce combat with Lu Tuo, but after a short while, Long Tong would retreat, use wind blades to attack briefly, then close in again for hand-to-hand combat. Though Long Tong's magic and martial qi synergized powerfully, they were ineffective against Lu Tuo.

These guys had forged shipping manifests, and the guards couldn't tell real from fake, so they simply let them pass when they saw the documents—the gate slowly opened.

"No, I was about to go deeper when you called me to your office—I'll go back down right now and get Yao Yao a satisfactory answer," Qin Ming said, turning to leave, but Tang Yao called him back.

Her cultivation level hadn't been detected by her father because she'd taken a pill that concealed her cultivation. Unless a high-level expert deliberately scanned her, no one could detect any true qi on her person.

Ouyang Fu gently patted her, reminding her to control her emotions, weighing the words of the two traitors: if they'd set up a hundred tables, it must have been outdoors—Huairen Hall's courtyard was spacious and open, the crowd large, the opera noisy and chaotic; once they locked onto the target, there would surely be an opportunity to strike.

When they were adapting to the environment of Zi Yuan Continent, Zi Yang dripped a drop of purple blood onto the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower, hastily refined it, and put it away.

Leng Xuan, you've never looked at me like this before. You've never spoken to me like this. You've never been so domineering—just the single word "you" made her unable to calm down, and she remained forever powerless to quiet her heart.

A hand pierced straight through his chest, and a brilliant white light burst forth before him.

"Makes sense, makes sense!" Ma Jie nodded happily, like a child who'd found a new toy.

He pulled out his phone; the other understood, pulled out his own phone, and they added each other on WeChat.

Your gaze lingered on Lin Xi's face for a long time; doubt rose again on your pale, flawless face—those luminous, expressive eyes seemed to be asking: Is he really the one you're looking for?

By the time Lu Liangzhou and the others arrived to pick up Chunya, Gu Mingtang had already cleaned up the village thoroughly.

This offensive strategy specifically targeting Wang Chao's three-point shooting was the Magic's strongest tactic last season, enabling their miraculous run to the finals.

Hmph, I was just complaining—why take it so seriously? I'm the one in real danger, you know.

During this time, Mu Wan had been deeply concerned about Yuan Bao; today, seeing it could stand and walk, she pulled Lu Mang out from preparing his new video and excitedly pointed it out to him.

The yang talisman, empowered by the tongue's blood, radiated powerful yang energy and surged toward the ghost infant, catching it off guard and knocking it down instantly.