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Chapter 315: 068 IPO

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Long flights easily tire people.

Engaging conversation, analyzing the project’s pros and cons, silence as enthusiasm fades, drowsy, sluggish time.

When Yu Xing woke up, the plane had already entered U.S. airspace; after drinking a cup of bitter coffee, he regained his energy and prepared for an intense work schedule.

Out of fear of unforeseen changes, Morgan and Goldman scheduled fourteen meetings within the week-long roadshow, maintaining a high workload.

The spider spat out a massive flame, but Wang Kun, having reached this level, had no fear of its fire.

The biggest problem is the inability to guarantee output; the noon meeting discussed exactly this—no matter how strictly they controlled the use of immortal fruits, ten immortal fruit trees could produce only so much. Once supply reached a certain level, it could not be increased further.

Why should Luo Qingyao be cherished like a treasure by the head of the Luo family? Why should she seize the position of Princess of Li?

Immediately mobilize the core senior leadership of the family to travel to a remote mountain range and find an elderly man, Zhang Sanqian, who delights in solitude and takes disciples from all corners of the world.

Zi Su extended his fist, bleeding profusely, as if a layer of flesh had been ground away by a stone mill—bones torn apart, with strands of strange, time-space-woven destructive power seeping deeper inward.

No one spoke behind him, but the wind that swept past was wild and agitated, powerful enough to lift a person off the ground.

But for some reason today, the flames surged violently; they had no time to block them, and thus disaster struck.

Shen Tu Yan wielded a stone knife, slaying each Ling-Eating Worm before him, yet the number of Ling-Eating Worms continued to dwindle.

Shi Qin gazed calmly at the greatest contributor of the entire event; amidst the clamor, she was the quietest presence.

If those people truly find Sun Gongji, and he sacrifices himself for self-preservation, how should he respond? A struggle for life and death?

The heavy weight of the Sacred Sword bore down with astonishing force; I gritted my teeth and barely held myself from collapsing to my knees.

At the deepest part of the hall, two stone statues adorned the wall; together, they seemed to form a dragon’s head.

After its birth, the massive lifeform let out a deafening roar, watched as Chu Feng and Anna departed, then surged after them, while countless irrational black-light creatures poured from its body like an army, marching in orderly pursuit.

The conditions for refining the Guanshen Pill are far more stringent than those for the Potop Pill, and the sequence cannot be reversed; yet Qi Yun now attempts to refine them all at once—this mistake is utterly elementary, known even to a novice in alchemy.

The Dragon Head remained silent, did not turn further pages, and sat quietly for a long while.

After the self-proclaimed Left Envoy of Telin fled with his men, the battle between the Golden Ape Sun Yun and the demon ended with the demon defeated and retreating.

For over a month, the womanizer had eaten poorly and slept restlessly, enduring severe mental torment—he had long been on the brink of collapse; now, upon hearing such a terrifying piece of news, it was no wonder he shattered completely.

Although Britain’s land later regained its productivity due to Vortigern’s return and weathered this crisis, it still revealed the Frankish Kingdom’s ambition to expand.

While his primordial martial body had reached perfection, his primordial Dao vein quality was merely third-grade—Wuhua; Lin Yu found this unsurprising, since his cultivation had always emphasized the body over the quality of his primordial Dao vein.

Bai Lingfeng casually dropped a stone, sighing inwardly: Is the Princess dissatisfied with the Emperor’s actions?

With all his strength, Fang Bai burst out of the lake, ignoring that he was soaked, and struggled desperately to fling himself toward the shore of Bishui Lake.

“Sea?” Luo Manxi froze; the nearest inland sea is five hundred kilometers away, the ocean over two thousand kilometers.

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