Please come to my house for dinner.

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Qin Tianyu’s duty had come to an end, so he directly led everyone toward the Ice Palace. Over a thousand acres of farmland were planted with vegetables, and twenty thousand shi of rice had been seized. With several thousand people in the Blackwater Village, they could be said to live in abundance. She also trusted Yu Moxi; if Yu Moxi said Z was fine, then he surely was.

Yu Moxi lowered his gaze at the two kneeling before her, feeling somewhat at a loss for how to respond. However, when Chen Yin saw Liu Yiming arrive, her expression instantly darkened; she didn’t even invite him in or offer hospitality—in fact, she was relieved he wasn’t barred from entering at the door.

The Oakland power armor was fully enclosed, resembling a mech suit or battle attire similar in overall design to Iron Man’s armor, without decorative angles or protrusions. "Probably not," Zhang Hai admitted uncertainly, stroking his beard; even he couldn’t quite explain why he was so convinced.

Mo Yunzheng’s face was cold and stern, his words unchallengeable. A chilling aura radiated from him, causing those nearby to involuntarily step back two paces. Tang Liyun’s father sighed heavily, his voice laden with weariness; he appeared exhausted, his breath shallow.

Hao Qiang first called Leng Shuangning, then Mo Weihuan, before he and his senior disciples headed back to the bustling street called Scarlet Light Road. From the entrance, nearly all pedestrians stood motionless, frozen mid-step. Before the demon king could speak, Su Xia heard footsteps from within the ghostly cabin; the demon king pointed inside and nodded.

Suddenly, a knock sounded on the door. Without waiting for the sisters upstairs to answer, the door was pushed open directly. Wu Song was handsome and tall; onlookers instinctively gave way when they saw him, so he easily entered near the central arena with Pan Jinlian, witnessing the scene clearly.

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“Dragon leaps from the sea!” Xiang Yun, standing nearby, was not idle. A golden dragon radiated brilliance, exuding an overwhelming aura as it struck the ice. Unexpectedly, before the siblings’ plan could be enacted, Fu Siyen arrived that very afternoon.

Xi Guang hadn’t yet asked Ming Guang why he’d gone to buy roast duck, when Ming Guang already called out “Sister!” then “Brother-in-law!” happily chatting with Fu Siyen. If Wu Song truly married Lin Chong’s wife in the future, then by Zhang Zhen’s generation, Wu Song would have to address Zhang Desheng as uncle. The thought of the imposing new commander of the Imperial Guards calling him uncle made Zhang Desheng secretly amused.

Hao Qiang and the king took a taxi to the first group’s base. Inside, Hao Qiang noticed the members looked unwell and trained even harder. “The sword is a mountain, the mountain is a sword—truly formidable. I wonder who forged this weapon,” Su Xia remarked.

After endless eons of development, the Great Wilderness above had flourished, presenting a battleground where countless tribes contended ceaselessly. Yet after a thorough search, they found nothing—no clues, no discoveries.

If that was the case, escaping after the heist would be a serious problem. Oh well, take it step by step. “Past life?” Upon hearing this, the cultivators exchanged glances, then all fell silent. Liu Yichen, such a renowned figure, was everyone’s idol; not recognizing him would be strange.

Lin Yu gave Li Huihuang the hotel address, then left with Wu Xin. Tang Ruoxuan only came to her senses then, preparing to follow, when a voice reached her ears. Knowing the location, Lin Yu stepped on the gas and sped off, but soon noticed several vehicles tailing behind.

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This period was the peak season for home textile brands to stock up; hundreds went to the finance department for signing orders and settlements. Moreover, Song Zhifei had only recently joined Ziyu Home Textiles, with countless matters requiring his attention—how could he be so familiar with her?

Ao Muyang understood well that to make the fishing ban truly effective, a firm hand was necessary; otherwise, the policy would fail to be enforced. The opposite example was League of Legends and Dungeon & Fighter—their graphics were modest, playable even on low-end settings, easy to pick up, and enduringly popular.

Yet this seemingly crude game sold over three million copies; many older internet companies might not have as many paying users combined. The floating continent amidst the stars was as vast as an ocean in the Great Xuanhuang World, enormously expansive—far larger than an average planet by unknown multiples.

Yang Cheng had just entered the arena when he spotted the familiar trio: two dragons and a phoenix. They all looked familiar, but he couldn’t recall their names. Hengyuan had previously ventured into food processing—milk powder, ice cream, and bamboo rat products—but that was not enough. Hengyuan planned to expand raw material sources.

After painstakingly calming two children, he called Lu Meng, learning she was already on her way home. He passed on a few words to the kids through Lu Meng before letting them play in peace. If the Southern Dynasty lost the Chinese market, and overseas markets were compressed by Chinese smartphones, its mobile communications enterprises would lose resilience and ultimately competitiveness.

Yet Fu Yuan’s blessings were shallow; having no connection to great Dao, he had wandered many wrong paths alone, seeking the Way in vain, stumbling and struggling for over a century without shedding his mortal flesh, unwilling to join any powerful demons, his lifespan nearing exhaustion.