Chapter 46: Booming Business

Upon landing, excitement flashed across Princess Black Stone’s face. The Three Eastern Islands were not only a place of attachment for Wu Wei, but also their home.

However, compared to the legends in the zoo, Zheng Yun felt that the incense she had burned at Linshui Temple a few days ago might be more effective.

Originally, this Netherworld White Bone Fire belonged to a former overlord of a realm who was imprisoned in the Netherworld Hell and whose power evolved into it. Later, it was acquired by the Great Saint Demonic Venerable, and eventually fell into the hands of the Blood Demon... But now it seemed that this Netherworld White Bone Fire was clearly a backup plan left behind by the Deity of Mount Tai.

Seeing so many people looking at him with all sorts of gazes, Ji Huai felt exceptionally uncomfortable, his palms slick with sweat. Despite his nervousness, knowing he did not know the way to the cafeteria, he had no choice but to follow along with them.

That cultivator who had unlocked the nineteenth sequence was a slightly slender youth. He rolled up his sleeves, gripped his sword, and charged toward Yu Jiang.

"Third Young Madam, what do you mean by this? Can't you see the child is already hungry?" Mother Qin’s face darkened.

Duan Jiaze was quite satisfied with the new interns. It was mostly their first time entering the workforce; they were full of enthusiasm and well-versed in their professions, meaning several of them were indeed worth keeping.

Having given his instructions, Long Yiyin stood up and walked into the inner chamber. It was time to check on Ya Fu, whom the Emperor had bestowed upon him as a spouse—he should be waking up by now.

The host spoke eloquently while the person inside the wooden cage intensified their movements, as if practicing some bizarre technique. Their body continuously swelled and retracted, then swelled and retracted again.

"Nothing, I just wanted to call out to you!" He Jingyan fixed his gaze on her eyes. His pitch-black eyes churned with intense emotions and flickered with small flames.

"Team leader!! Can we make a move yet?" The muscular man gnashed his teeth, desperately wishing he could kill Ye Fan with his own hands.

Bailing lowered her head, carrying a basin as she walked to Zhang Qian’s bedside. She bent down to set the basin aside, and then began taking off Zhang Qian’s shoes.

"Manager Mu, these two are Manager Chai and Manager Zhao from next door," Huang Qixin quickly introduced to Mu Chendong.

One must know that across the boundless Jiuzhou Continent, those possessing a Heavy Martial Physique could be counted on one's fingers. He never expected to discover such a constitution in this Mo Li.

Could it be an illusion? Jiang Yuxuan could not be sure. He closed his eyes and sensed carefully, ultimately finding that it was not an illusion, but a genuine reality.

Due to major intelligence unexpectedly intercepted three days ago, Zhao Xin and the personnel in the bureau had formulated a rigorous operation plan to apprehend drug traffickers.

The most famous aspect of the Longhu Mountain Taoist sect was its thunder techniques. Whether it was talismanic thunder arts, five-element thunder methods, or the palm-ening thunder, they were formidable methods renowned both at home and abroad that sent shivers down the spines of demons and ghosts.

Qianmo looked up at the sky, smiling continuously, smiling so endlessly that the black-robed swordsman did not even have time to brush away the bloodstain on the long sword in his hand.

Ge Sheng realized he was wrong again, but was it really a good idea to stay with a fellow who could so easily see right through your heart?

Hearing Li Na's complaints, Liu Yong felt a chill in his heart as well. He also thought he was going to bite the dust, and realized he had indeed been a bit too arrogant just now.

He warned himself inwardly that he must not drink too much; the night was still long, and tomorrow was bound to be an extremely arduous day. Yet, after downing two glasses of wine, he felt that many things in the world were not as severe as he had imagined just a moment ago.

However, it was still too late. When they finally became aware of her existence, when she stubbornly refused to give up and visited the Third Prince's Mansion time and time again, and when her husband told her with pain in his eyes of the anticipated decision, not a single tear fell from her vacant eyes.

Her heart was already fluttering, and she had never expected him to ask such a question. For a moment, she stood stranded in awkwardness, quite at a loss for what to do.

Lu Ping’s heart beat abnormally. He covered his head with the quilt, unable to see what was happening, simply assuming the guards outside had already entered.

Stepping out of the stairwell led to a vast open space. This was the top of the divine palace, Vlad’s exclusive midday resting area—a completely empty expanse. The only things Nico Robin could see were the parasol placed in the center of the rooftop, the lounge chair beneath it, and an adjacent chair.

"You bastard, put me down! Why won't you return Inamori's body to me? Don't you even let me take a single look?" Fujimiya struggled like an ordinary person, moving Anna, who stood beside them.

At this moment, Lian Haiping abruptly reined in all his aura, his body transforming into a cannonball as he plummeted straight down from the sky, plunging right into the ground with a muffled thud.

"You're back? Go wash your hands and eat first, the dishes will get cold soon." Huang Ailing stepped forward to take Li Xungong's briefcase, hung it up, and fetched his slippers for him to change into.

Mount Jiuhua gazes south toward Lingyang, faces west toward Qiupu, connects to Wuxi Datong to the north, and borders the Twin Peaks Dragon's Mouth to the east; in former times it was called Mount Jiuzi.

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter echoed over, and the student who had extended his foot wore a mocking expression on his face.

Hao Xun was slightly stunned upon hearing this, immediately feeling that Xu Yi’s words made a great deal of sense. After all, as a businessman himself, he understood this principle well: once a customer's appetite was whetted, a steady stream of business would naturally follow.

The tone in which Taishu Cheng spoke suggested he was entirely familiar with the mysterious challenger, and should be someone the mysterious challenger knew in reality.