Chapter 30: The Aura of a Diva

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Aside from Xia Qianqian, the secretary who often accompanied the chairman and was accustomed to dealing with important figures, nearly everyone else was somewhat overwhelmed by Han Huahao’s presence.

Han Huahao was dressed rather casually, but every gesture he made carried the bearing and commanding aura of a powerful magnate.

Yebei’s Moonwatch Island was an upscale leisure and entertainment resort. As its owner, Han Huahao was naturally a major figure who possessed immense wealth and commanded an elite network of connections.

But someone like this—

At present, the one-yuan coin circulating on the market that is said to be worth one thousand yuan refers to the 2000 Peony One-Yuan coin.

As for the Golden Core ancestors, their eyelids drooped, and they remained utterly still. Some simply closed their eyes and began cultivating. These matters could be handled by the sect master; their purpose was merely to participate and obey orders.

Second Uncle Wang’s thoughts were nowhere near this matter. Ignoring everyone’s reactions, he hurriedly piled a heap of things onto the table, sending a cloud of dust into the air.

“Foolish husband, do you think we’ve done nothing these past few months? Not everyone can be a hands-off shopkeeper like you.” Wang Wen smiled.

Just as Gang Ning was about to reach out and push open the courtyard gate, another burst of rushing wind sounded. Only Nightshadow and Bewitching saw a blue blur flash past. The next moment, three bloody scratches had appeared on the back of Gang Ning’s hand.

Chu He said no more. His eyes narrowed, and he seized the steel bow hanging beside his horse. The ten-stone bow was drawn to its full extent without the slightest difficulty, and a tri-edged armor-piercing arrow was set against the string.

“Third Imperial Brother, you will regret this.” Unable to persuade his elder brother, who remained steadfast in carrying out their father’s final imperial decree, Xuanyuan Mo lowered his head and departed dejectedly.

Hearing Ge Congzhou’s sigh, Zhang Guiba threw back his head and laughed. “Brother Ge, you worry too much. After tomorrow’s battle, I’ll lead my men into Li Ye’s camp and seize all his fine wine to bring back to you. How could you possibly run out of good wine?”

“I feel rather honored all of a sudden…” Tivia raised her head and gazed at the vast sky, as though time itself had come to a standstill.

Bu Haishen, former commander of the Sixth Brigade, was elected as the new councilor by an overwhelming majority, becoming the youngest councilor in the Federation’s history.

The wall of players had been formed, and Zhang Shujie was preparing to take the free kick. He retreated several paces diagonally, measuring out his distance. The referee also backed away, preparing to blow the whistle. The whistle was already between his lips, and he was about to blow when he suddenly lowered it again and walked toward the wall.

Zhang Yifan had indeed completed the mission and captured the Thunder Bird. Naturally, Hart had to tell him the location of the final component. After learning where it was from Hart, Zhang Yifan immediately mounted his interstellar hovercraft and left the Floating Tower.

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Even in his fury, Lin Chuan managed to retain a trace of composure. After all, he was a coach, and he was still capable of controlling his emotions.

The Demon Mother probably did not know that the Black Lotus Demon Buddha had not failed—but the result was nearly the same as failure.

Even if one’s consciousness were powerful to the extreme, it would probably still be impossible to detect the existence of one’s natal vessel within flesh and blood, would it not?

The Heavenly Martial True Art was driven more and more violently. In the span of only a few breaths, all the elemental energy within dozens of miles was instantly drained away, transforming into vast inner force that circulated throughout his body. His aura continued to rise, and his presence grew stronger and stronger.

“I wonder how much of Orochimaru’s ability you’ve actually learned, but you’ve certainly mastered his arrogant disregard for everyone else.” Shisui sneered.

At Li Qifeng’s sincere request, Celestial Master Zhang and Huang Longshi finally agreed to arrange a grand protective formation for the Sword Sect.

The most recent time, Marquis Wei had tormented the envoy sent from Shangluo until he wished he were dead, then sent him back covered in blood.

Dong Zhuo did not hesitate. He immediately followed Jia Xu’s instructions and dismissed everyone nearby. In the blink of an eye, the enormous area was left with only a handful of people, including Jia Xu and Xu Chu.

“The Emperor and Empress have arrived! Chan Meng, come out to receive them!” a guard at the feudal-lord level suddenly shouted at the Chan Meng military camp.

Although it was already midnight, business at this restaurant was exceptionally good. Most of the customers inside were students.

The moment the village chief saw Chen Yu, his head began to ache. He knew that Chen Dongsheng could still be dealt with; if everyone pleaded with him, they might be able to persuade him. Chen Yu, however, was different. Her heart was unyielding, and no one could convince her unless she changed her mind herself.

The applause rang out once more. Amid the clapping, the instructor vanished directly from the classroom. During this first lesson, the supreme instructor had not taken away a single student. It seemed that no one had caught her eye.

“Die!” Old Qian, overcome with rage, raised his gun and blew off the man’s crown. The blood erupting into the night seemed like a signal for both sides to launch their assault. The remaining Secret Hunters and the Five Fingers drew their weapons and engaged in a fierce, savage battle.

“Shut up!” The members of Light and Shadow sitting around him cursed him in unison.

After reading it, Andy was extremely surprised. He had not expected there to be a level restriction as well. Ten level-thirty players had appeared. Although they could reach that level in a few weeks, it was nothing remarkable.

“You are…” I stared at the strange object that had appeared from nowhere, at a loss for what to do.

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“Looks like the God of Destruction Legion truly intends to overwhelm the Seven Stars Society in sheer momentum this time.” A black-haired man dressed in blue-and-white robes joined the discussion.

His body suddenly swelled. In an instant, he transformed into a Nether-Turbid Ice Python. Its enormous body withstood both attacks head-on, curved around Liu Yiyi, smashed through the wall, and lunged toward Xu Xian in the hospital room.

After seeing Zhao Mingyu off, Lu Hejue returned to his office. Leaning back in his chair, he lit a cigarette and took several puffs. Closing his eyes, he once again saw the vague face that had lingered in his mind all this time.

Because Zhou Shan had to get up early the next day to travel to East Star, Du Fei stayed only a little longer before leaving.

He took five vials of Deep-Sea Reagent from his sleeve. The murky liquid and foul stench instantly spread throughout the entire supermarket.

Although his mental power had grown stronger, the energy particles within his body had not yet reached a level compatible with it.

Moreover, some music critics charged quite exorbitant fees. As a result, the Big Four basically stopped spending money on music critics. Wouldn’t putting up a few pop-up advertisements be more effective than having music critics recommend them?

Lu Hejue immediately went to ask about Chen Fuying’s condition. Only after learning from the doctor that Chen Fuying was out of danger did the tension in his heart finally ease.

After making up his mind, he rented a storefront specifically for this venture. At present, their only service was commentary on current affairs, but they were already preparing content focused on predicting the imperial examinations. They believed results would appear before long.

Ye Xiuqing had not yet seen the other person’s face clearly when she heard them spouting a long string of sarcastic, barbed remarks.

In Jiangcheng City, inside the wetland park of Yicheng District, a large sign stood outside a haunted house. Crookedly written across it were three words: “For Sale!”

The Monkey King stood only as high as his waist. His head was covered in weeds, and his clothes were tattered and ragged, yet there was not the slightest trace of embarrassment on his face. His eyes shone with an intimidating brilliance.

“I can offer double the price!” There was no look of disappointment on Ye Xiongtu’s face.

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