Chapter 32: Huaxia Gaming Company

Tantai Zhao stepped out of the bathroom and opened the wardrobe. Only his clothes remained; not a single trace of feminine items could be found. The room was the same, yet the scent seemed to have changed.

After changing his clothes and heading downstairs, he found that the chef had already prepared dinner. The long table was set for only him, and the dishes were light, just as they had always been. He suddenly recalled the period when Ning Chu’s personality had shifted; she had seemed to enjoy a little spice back then.

Tantai. If not for the clear instructions from that Lord before they arrived, forbidding the four of them from acting on their own initiative, he would have long since succumbed to the urge to hack this bastard into a thousand pieces.

There is no such thing as a perfectly flawless mechanism in this world. The Light Heaven’s seemingly democratic and balanced decision-making process suffered from one major flaw: efficiency.

Yang Chong was just about to find a way to persuade O’Connell when, suddenly, a scream from Evelyn echoed from upstairs.

Third-order demonic beasts are equivalent to the cultivation level of human martial artists, so their power was currently higher than that of Su Yi.

Tang Feng pursed his lips in silence, reached up to touch his ear, and a few seconds later, revealed a strange smile.

The dealer sternly issued orders to the three gambling tycoons, but before his words had even faded, one could see him furtively wiping beads of cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Two lines of clear tears slowly traced down her exquisitely beautiful cheeks. The sight of her weeping like a blossom in the rain only served to accentuate her beauty.

Sun Zhihui, cigarette dangling from his lips, watched the jubilant Tang Feng and sighed to himself, "What is love?" He knew that even when Tang Feng had completed impossible tasks, he had never shown this level of excitement.

Seeing someone emerge, Zhao Bufan was somewhat surprised. He lacked the soul perception of Yin Feng and was far from being able to grasp his surroundings with such clarity. However, when he sensed Yin Feng’s cultivation aura and talent, he was initially puzzled, but a moment later, a look of contempt played upon his lips.

Under the dim light, Zhao Guo stared at the sheet of rice paper in his hands, his face reflecting a look of shock.

Yet today, he had humbled himself to such a degree, kneeling before Tian Zhao like a lowly servant, all to beg for a sliver of dark power? Ling Xuan could not help but feel even more perplexed.

He was currently somewhat afraid of facing Jin Niang, afraid of her lack of reaction, and afraid of her indifferent gaze. Seeing her lying there facing the wall, he actually felt a sense of relief.

As for those who abandoned their former lovers and were willing to be with Princess Liehua, the Princess would neither refuse them nor treat them differently.

A prominent family in the Great Zhou Kingdom had rapidly declined, and some speculated that the person responsible for dealing with them was none other than Li Xuzi.

The Seventh Prince naturally and graciously declined Li Xuzi’s offer to escort him, merely ordering him to rest well.

Before long, they returned with a cart loaded to the brim with goods, including rice, flour, quilts, and bedding.

Clearly, those twenty-odd persistent demons had gained no advantage in that rain of swords.

Gu Hanhao was truly a man who valued the quality of life. Even on business trips, and even when paying out of his own pocket, he ensured a comfortable environment for rest. Indeed, the moment Ling Lan stepped out of the taxi, she realized that the hotel they were staying at that night was likely the most luxurious in the entire M County.

"When the Lord ordered General Zhang He to intercept Yuan Shao, the true intent was to pursue Yuan Shao’s army from the rear after they moved north from the border of Jizhou. Not only that, but he also needed General Zhang He to separate the troops of Cao Ren and Cao Hong. Is that why the Lord ordered five thousand Tank troops to accompany him?" Guo Jia interjected.

However, not long after Xia Chiwan conceived this thought, Bu Zhanfeng’s behavior shattered her perception of him.

Xiahou Yuan brandished the Crimson Dragon Axe with a valiant spirit. Although he could not make the candle-holding dragon on the axe come alive like Ji Yu could, the red light was significantly brighter than when he had first acquired the weapon.

This fragrant pig cannot speak human language, so you ask it if it submits? Isn't that clearly bullying, if not the pig, then at least the situation?