Chapter 221: 215 Spring Breeze

Making money is good, but how to spend it is a problem.

Whenever Yu Xing thinks about problems, a smile inevitably appears on his face.

His secretary, Zhang Yangxu, was the first to notice this change; he racked his brain but found no particularly favorable news recently—the company was merely in a phase of steady development, and apart from the trip to Lin'an, nothing else seemed to have changed…

Why is the boss smiling?

It can't be that he's happy just because he saw some entertainment.

Zhang Yangxu didn't quite understand, but he was glad to have something—

The shadow agents exchanged glances, filled with pity. This elder brother's mind must have gone missing somewhere; having such a shadow agent as their elder brother was their misfortune.

But these are merely mundane objects; to ordinary people they might be priceless, yet to high-level cultivators they're nothing but trash.

Kabuto stepped in front of Orochimaru, thrusting his chakra scalpel toward Tsunade's fist, aiming to slice through it.

Orochimaru found Uzumaki Ming's words painfully jarring! Though he didn't blame Uzumaki Ming for them, those words still stirred up memories.

The wind blade slashed across the very spot where the Yellow Lady had been lying, severing the entire cliff edge, which then tumbled into the abyss.

Tian Shang ran for a while and noticed no movement behind him—he saw that the sand vortex was still chasing after Liu Hao's backside.

Though they knew the dragon clan was dragging behind, they were unaware the black dragon had already been dealt with; yet even so, they believed that even if the dragon clan hadn't sent its full force, it could still drastically alter the current situation—after all, at the Zhenwu realm, even one more or one less was a matter of heaven and earth.

Liu Hao's feet had already sunk into the sand flow, then his legs, his buttocks, his chest, his black hair—finally only one hand remained above the sand, flailing left and right.

But as Xiri stepped onto the cloud where the Sky City rested, she was spotted by a guard whose skull rested on a single leg.

Shen Lingjun also furrowed his brows: if last night hadn't been pitch dark and the whistle-blower had been easier to spot, wouldn't he have been far more exposed during the day?

Whether from fear, struggle, or fighting back despite grave injuries, all revealed the strength of a Creek Realm mid-stage cultivator—even killing everyone else came at the cost of taking wounds in return.

"What are you thinking about?" Da Ya's face was already pressed against Liu Jian's; he was still staring blankly.

There was still a metal shell in the shelter that could be melted down to forge a wok, but he didn't want to waste these hard-won treasures—the metal shell was needed for weapons, and judging by the quantity, it might not even be enough for a full set; better not to use it unless absolutely necessary.

The shrunken gold sphere had long been spat out by the worm, but that couldn't change its fate: it was dead.

The fertile soil tended by the Blank Worms grew divine fragments, yielding one dreamlike deity after another.

Luo Cheng and Xi Shi were startled by Zhao Qi's sudden voice—they were feeling very guilty right now.

Qin Hao lacked Long Yidi's ability to shift forms; to avoid being recognized by Yao Rao, he and Xue Ningxue had to use Transformation Pills to maintain their current appearances.

"Mercy, Immortal Lady! We dare not do it again, never again…" One by one, they dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground. The burly man was terrified too—such power could only belong to the legendary Immortal Lady.

Tang Qi had originally thought the giant octopus's hint meant he should collect as many pieces of the "Fool's Ship" as possible.

"Stop fooling around, Yan'er. I think we should contact Old Hu," Li Fantian said after a moment's thought.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yuanping's heart felt sweet as honey; thinking of last night's entanglement, a fire stirred within him.

Ling Ke didn't care if the Dream Realm found out—he was focused on Martin. After all, the investigation team's report had already made it clear the Dream Realm would know its contents; legally, monitoring a parliament member wasn't illegal, it was just that most people dared not do it.