Chapter 266

“Director Yu, your WeChat has really taken off.”

Zhang Suyang sat in the meeting room, unable to help but marvel at the enormous transformation of WeChat Company.

Today’s meeting had only three people, so Yu Xing personally poured tea for the two shareholders; hearing this, he smiled: “It’s just surface glitter—no one knows when the penguins’ rain and wind will wash it away.”

Xu Xin had been fielding calls from industry peers these past two days, and now seeing this scene of bustling activity, she couldn’t help but feel glad she’d decisively secured We…

Wolf Bao, overweight and crouched on the ground, clutched two handfuls of dirt with all his strength, trying to use them as some kind of cushion.

Precisely because of this well-established educational system, Li Shimin couldn’t understand why Yin Fei had sent her son to the Heavenly Craft Academy.

Although Tie Ta was a Yaowu Ninth Rank expert, he also believed Xiao Ran’s strength wouldn’t be easily endangered by the opponent—this wasn’t a life-or-death duel, and for a Yaowu Ninth Rank expert, control over power had long reached a state of effortless mastery; once victory or defeat was decided, he could instantly retract his attack without harming Xiao Ran.

Luo Feng couldn’t help but sigh silently; since Su Xia left, he seemed to sigh far more often.

“What did you say? Mr. Zhong, you’ve gone too far,” Qi Ranxi snapped, her round eyes glaring at him in fury.

He never imagined that after all they’d been through, after everything had changed beyond recognition, he’d still hear such a heart-wrenching, tear-inducing phrase from Su Xia’s lips.

After leaving the hospital, she didn’t return immediately to the villa; instead, she told her driver to take her to the hospital where Yan Zhengxi was staying—no matter what, she had to tell him about today’s events.

Geniuses above the Sovereign rank have long reached the peak of their cultivation; once they set their intention and follow the Celestial Layer Guidance Method, becoming a Celestial Layer powerhouse is within reach.

Perhaps… she couldn’t choose a single city to spend her life in, because her days were numbered. But since his memory held her, she would forever remain frozen in vivid, radiant color.

Now Xue Meng needs the Red Thread Score, and besides, this isn’t some rare treasure—just something the Matchmaker uses to check romantic destinies.

After brewing herself a cup of hot coffee, Li Mengjie stepped out and saw Li Lin and Zhang Hanmin huddled together, whispering quietly; she frowned and asked, “What are you two whispering about that’s not fit for children? Why are you whispering the moment you walk in?”

Zhang Dinghe, stunned and enraged, shouted: “Cowardly!” and threw his body backward, ready to flip behind his horse.

Li Yuyun ignored him and turned to the Li clan members present—all of them bloodstained and grievously wounded.

Although Ying Lili needed to go back and change clothes, which wasted some time, Yi Le didn’t mind the delay—it was still very early.

Su Jiu nodded and said, “Let’s go.” Immediately, the group left the city, chose a direction, and flew away from the place.

He was a Xi clan member but lacked the Xi clan’s heritage, so he didn’t know how to use bloodline or Dharma Form power—but merely activating it for defense was no problem.

Tie Dao Zhan Ge hesitated slightly; clearly, the existence of the Hundred Ghosts and Hongfeng guilds posed a threat comparable to that mysterious player on the Abyss Slug’s back, and Tie Dao Zhan Ge fell into indecision.

In his past life, before Ye Kong obtained the Night Sword Assassin’s legacy, he had remained stagnant—no exaggeration to call him a stray dog. When the Northern War began, Ye Kong didn’t join immediately; instead, he lingered in Qingmu City for a while, barely scraping up to level 10 before heading to the Northern Frontier.

Xue Ren Gui couldn’t help but exhale in relief, yet he also thought to himself: he must end this chaotic age soon and restore peace to the world.

“Master Wang, are you preparing to head to Suzhou immediately to kill Zhu Mian?” Fang Tianding asked, snapping back to attention.