Chapter 117: The Fall of Shang
"Where is he now?"
"Still in Thailand, but he's been calling headquarters like a madman... um, the people we sent have already gone over."
"Do you think it's credible?"
"... I think he has a suspicion of shifting the blame, but headquarters checked his connections in Thailand and found that he had no ability at all to cause such a big commotion last time..."
Ji Heming walked toward Little President Liu's office while talking to the agent on the other end.
He most...
"Are you saying that the time medium device might have been researched again by the upper-level Piltover or Viktor?" Garen grasped the important point of the question. Ekko is only twelve or thirteen years old; even if the time medium device is in his hands, the events of fifteen years ago could not possibly have anything to do with him.
The terror of these two types of power—others might not know, but Garen had truly felt it in his heart.
This trouble was indeed caused by Hu Wanshan, but it wasn't as Hu Tianyi had thought. This boy seemed to have a sense of it, raising his finger to where Hu Wanshan was and babbling something.
On this night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking of many things in his heart. For a moment of humiliation, he hadn't endured it. For a moment of impulse, he had fallen into a passive position. He didn't know what kind of storm would be waiting for him in the court today?
She was not yet overly arrogant; with her strength, it was not enough to contend with the joint suppression of the palace's master guards and the Iron-Blooded Imperial Guards.
The scene immediately fell into chaos. The aftermath of the magic power from the Foundation Establishment cultivators' battle was extremely powerful. The group of Qi Refining cultivators below were caught off guard and affected by the magic power, and the dozens of Qi Refining cultivators at the center of the magic power died without even a groan.
After Avar was forced back by Karl's sword dance, he didn't fall down immediately but rushed up again.
And what made the three feel puzzled was that the things these people were snatching were not supplies or anything like that, but a golden circular object.
Liang Miao smiled and lured, watching with satisfaction as Ji Xiangwei stepped toward her, walking into the danger zone, where, like her, she could fall at any time.
Song Miaoyuan had been sleeping in a curled-up position at the edge of the bed. The soreness in her legs made her wake up a bit.
Chen Ye looked at these kind and respectable farmers; they were the ones who knew best how to be grateful and know how to repay kindness. They knew Chen Ye was going to India, so they sent their most beloved sons over.
When she met up with Tang Yinyin, she was sneaking around in the bushes opposite a high-end club.
Rows of single-story houses stood horizontally and vertically on the city's original ground, lanes, or parks without any planning.
The Emperor had not delegated power; wouldn't approaching ministers and successful candidates so blatantly be handing people a handle?
Xia Tian said "urgently," but her hand directly picked up her messenger bag and walked out of the classroom.
"Haha, that will definitely happen. If he doesn't die from this, he must not be a mortal," Ji Yuan grinned.
For every purchase, if the community has procured more than 50 magic crystals' worth of supplies, it cannot continue to purchase, and the next in line will begin procurement.
He feigned a recurrence of an old illness, just to see if she really wanted to stay by his side.
The so-called "radiation" refers to magic energy being controlled out of the body, breaking free from the shackles of the flesh, becoming extraordinary and holy.
"Could there really be such a master in the world?" I don't know if he was talking to himself or asking Huang Xing'an for confirmation.
When Ji Yue came out of the single bathroom, her hair hadn't been wiped dry yet. With bangs dripping water, she sat on the bed. Ever since she was promoted to the second year of graduate school, Liverpool would assign one or two-person dormitories. Since it was something that could be handled with a little money, Ji Yue naturally wouldn't treat herself poorly.
Duan Ranjie's home was on the third floor. For a multi-story residential building, the third floor is the golden floor. Although the building is a bit old, the decoration at home is quite warm—four rooms and two halls. Because it is a multi-story building, the area is over 160 square meters. According to Duan Ranjie's current level, it is slightly over the standard, but it doesn't matter; he is about to be promoted to a full position. ===== CHAPTER 118 =====
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