Chapter 146: There is Nothing to Discuss with You

To ensure he could secure the territories of the Oda clan this time, he did not hesitate to trade twenty percent of the Oda lands in exchange for the support of his father-in-law.

In the second branch, the children took turns staying behind to keep watch. Today happened to be Ouyang Minglou's turn, a plan the siblings had devised together to guard against that old Madam Ouyang causing trouble while they were away.

After hundreds of lashes, the spiritual energy within the law enforcement officer was almost entirely depleted, yet Shan Ze showed not the slightest intention of compromising.

Hearing the commotion, the people in the cells looked over one after another. Realizing that the two visitors were not bailiffs, they assumed they were assassins sent by Zhou Yi to take their lives, so they turned their heads back away, showing no inclination to pay them any mind.

In this world rampant with almighty and terrifying beings, having insufficient cultivation level truly means courting death on many occasions.

However, just as she finished lunch, left the auditorium, and was preparing to return to her dormitory, a thin man with a faint smile permanently etched on his face blocked her path halfway.

No matter how many stories this wand held, it belonged to its previous owner. Now, the only thing it could offer Jon was a true introduction to the magical world.

In his past life, although Shan Ze greatly disliked the Sakura Country, he still harbored a deep fondness for Yayoi Kusama's artistic expressions.

Compared to the private rooms, the competition for this seating area was far more brutal. Several heavyweight figures who were not on good terms privately grew furious, bidding against each other until the price skyrocketed, instantly breaking past the five-figure mark.

This was quite strange. To have received a reward from the emperor, he must have been at least a general—something that ought to have been a source of pride to show off to future generations, yet it was never recorded.

Wang Zhong was caught off guard, never expecting that Long Ye, who had been expressionless all along, would react so violently upon hearing his words.

He had been plotting against the Astral Empire and the Great Qin for a long time. Having prepared for years, the time had now come to give them a surprise.

His eldest son went out to train and cultivate, and ultimately never returned. Many rumors circulated that he was likely dead, but Marquis Shixian had never responded to any of these rumors.

"I care little for these territories. Were it not for Linger, I would rather choose a tranquil place to cultivate," the Marquis in Azure Robes said, shaking his head.

"Very well," Erhu agreed heartily, then drove his ghost-transporting sedan chair straight into the woods. His appearance immediately drew the attention of the underworld soldiers within the forest. One after another, they turned their heads to look at Erhu.

Suddenly, two colossal stone pillars materialized in mid-air, formed by the earth-manipulation divine ability of an earth wielder.

At that moment, Bai Muxue wanted to flee, but she found that her legs felt as though they had been filled with lead, utterly unable to move even an inch.

He supported Duan Jingjing with one hand while operating the shower with the other, washing her body with warm water.

Luo Xi frowned, unwilling to raise her head. She took a step to the side, but the man matched her movement by stepping aside as well.

"Did you find anything?" Zhao Ruozhi asked Mo Jinayang, not bothering to ask Sha Dutian, knowing that if Sha Dutian had found the black box, he definitely would have blurted it out.

As the plane lifted off the ground, Ling Feng's shiny black leather boots stepped upon the sprouting tender grass, walking step by step toward the city he knew so well.

He truly had nowhere else to go. Even if dawn broke tomorrow and the city gates opened, he had no desire to return to the Li family estate in Xi'an Prefecture.

The Imperial Group was already an undisputed overlord and would only grow stronger from this day forward. It would be no exaggeration to say its ranking among corporate giants nationwide and across the entire Asian region was soaring straight to the top.

Anyone daring to approach was either blown away by the shockwave with shattered bones and reduced to a pulp of mud, or lashed by the blade waves, leaving flesh mangled and bones exposed with every cut.

Even the former Divine Realm would have been no match for the Demon Realm. Right now, the Divine Realm had just undergone a period of turmoil and had only recently managed to regain a modicum of peace. If the Demon Realm were to launch a war against the Divine Realm at this juncture, the day of the Divine Realm's destruction would not be far off.

Although tearing open a spatial rift was not something that could be done too frequently, if Murong Qingyan were to truly fail this time, he would simply create another opportunity for her once again.

Before long, they walked into a mountain ravine. It was indeed a very ordinary ravine. Yet for some reason, whenever Dugu Hexuan walked into it, he always felt an abyssal darkness. It was gloomy, profound, and utterly silent. With no sense of direction, he could only proceed by following his instincts.

Chen Bujian was no rigid thinker, let alone a vampire exploiting labor. Having lived at the bottom of society, he understood the demands of ordinary grassroots employees all too well.

The reporters looked at each other in dismay, exchanging glances before instinctively shaking their heads. Gu Meng then nodded with satisfaction, immediately turned around, and walked into the Song Corporation's main entrance, leaving the remaining matters to be resolved by Manager Zhang.

In terms of mental age, Dai Xiyan and Xia Ye were actually quite close, but the reality was that Dai Xiyan had not yet reached the legal age for marriage.

Lin Mu was somewhat puzzled, but judging by Long Jingjing's expression, this matter was definitely extraordinary.

Li Wuxin's brow twitched violently, while only Ling Jing looked at Sang Feiyan with a half-smile, immensely satisfied.

The place she had crawled into was the living room, and the lights were off. Using her phone's flashlight, Dai Xiyan found the switch, turned on the lights, and called out "Teacher Xia" a few times, but received no response.

What did this Princess Luochuan mean by heaping such lavish praise on the Prince Regent? Could it be that she wanted to marry him?

The old lady clearly had long been aware of Duan Zhi'an's actions over the years, but instead of blaming him now, she was giving him constant warnings and reminders at every turn.

Ever since Feng Xinci appeared at the Guan Corporation three days ago, Guan Chenji had never brought her out in public again, causing everyone to think that they had simply suffered a lapse in concentration and seen things. Over the past two days, Guan Chenji had also avoided mentioning Feng Xinci altogether, nor had he ever set foot in the apartment.

The maidservants in the room had all withdrawn. Liu Xinhe sat before the dressing table, trying on a string of beaded flowers; pearls woven into the shape of peonies rested in her hair, exuding an air of supreme elegance and luxury.