Chapter 80

When Director Wen sought her out, he deliberately sent the other staff off to prepare for work, leaving only Xu Mingxu and the screenwriter behind. Huo Ziyou wanted to bow and excuse herself, but Yoni waved a hand, “You’re his wife, sit and listen with us, so I don’t have to repeat myself.” Huo Ziyou obediently sat down, but then immediately knelt, lowering her head respectfully.

“Focus your fire on the beast leader, finish the fight in ten seconds!” Su Mubai shouted in fury.

“If you can’t do it, go back to your hometown. You’re not welcome here!” The fat man behind him smashed the rest of the tottering glass with another blow.

A black tire soared three or four meters into the air before crashing onto the hood, leaving a massive dent. With a front tire lost, the already accelerating car instantly spun out of control, skidding in tight circles before hurtling, with both driver and vehicle, over the cliff’s edge.

Before An Xiaoxiao could react, slender, elegant fingers brushed against the corner of her lips, gently wiping away two plump, pale yellow grains of rice.

Muxiang smiled with confidence and glanced at Dongling. “Hmph! Testing me? I won’t let you catch me out!” With that, she swiftly finished gathering the medicine and handed both the herbs and the prescription to Wei Yonghao.

Ci Lang repeated the question, finally prompting Qiannai to focus her gaze on him, her eyes fixed upon him.

“But our car really has circled in here seven or eight times and found no way out…” Another rather handsome man, though unwilling to take Che Mingxuan’s side, felt he was telling the truth.

The same move as before, the same force—only this time, the stab landed not at the center of the brow, but in the shoulder.

With that, she lifted her skirt and dashed away. Halfway there, she remembered to glance back in panic.

“Host, don’t be so perverted in your thinking. This world isn’t at your disposal whenever you want; you can only use it when there are others like you in the world.” The deity, seeing Youyou’s mischievous grin, instantly replied, freezing that smile on her face.

Even if there were channels, the NPCs would never dare risk treating this as just any commodity. If discovered, the entire kingdom would track it down.

“Yes, and more than that, we must capture the assassin and avenge our sect leader,” Qu Mufeng encouraged Zhao Quan.

“Why aren’t you playing anymore?” Chu Youyou sneered, dabbing at the blade of the wind with her handkerchief, her lips curled high in excitement.

“Auntie, hello, my name is Feng Ce, I’m Youyou’s friend!” Feng Ce was composed and elegant, much like a refined young gentleman, which made Mrs. Chu instantly fond of him.

Zhu Youxiao would never agree to this; if there was money to be made, everyone could profit together. But if someone tried to keep the profits to themselves and deny the emperor his share, the emperor would have to strip them of their right to earn money.

Xiao Feiyan paid no heed and strode off into the distance. Jiang Liu hurried to catch up, but Xiao Feiyan moved with lightning speed and soon vanished among the vast trees. Jiang Liu could only turn back, dejected.

Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the air. The three white-haired wild men shuddered, their eyes ablaze with frenzied murderous intent.

What he needed now was possibility; as long as there was any chance at all, he had to try.

She seemed anxious too, and my sudden action startled her. Her dark hair tumbled down as she ducked inside, closing the door behind her.

Elsewhere in the Eastern Domain, at ten thousand meters in the sky, a terrifying warship flying a skull flag advanced toward another vessel shaped like a dragon’s head and a phoenix’s tail.

Sensing Tang Yi’s aura, the Shi family’s members, no matter how dissatisfied, dared not show it.

Indeed, so many people fleeing at once made the students of Business Class 2 rather flustered and anxious.

Meanwhile, Fang Qingyang, hearing Tang Yi’s words, was delighted. He had a very good impression of Tang Yi—so polite and steady, such a young man was truly likable. If he entered the Palace of Exchange, Fang Qingyang would be genuinely pleased.

Once, a somewhat handsome security guard received a flirtatious glance from an ordinary-looking nurse. When he saw it, the next day the guard was assigned to clean toilets.

“General, what’s going on? Shouldn’t Xiaoqing be watching Liu Yu at Jingkou right now?” Zhang Xiong asked urgently.

During the flight, Duan Dewu clenched his five fingers into a fist, a faint white glow emanating from it. A vast surge of power gathered upon his giant fist, making it appear overwhelmingly formidable.

In truth, it was just for fun. Fortunately, everyone took it seriously; otherwise, disaster would strike sooner or later.

The other deputy generals and advisors each voiced their opinions. For a warlord like Yan Kui to heed others was already remarkable, and this was the root of his enduring strength and formidable force.

“Well, since you want a night raid, I won’t refuse you,” Chen Yi said with an expression of great excitement.

But I didn’t say much, for there was no movement ahead. Drifting with the crowd, and seeing Ginseng Mirror hadn’t caught up, I simply sat down to prepare some medicine.

Even if one day he truly changes, at least she’ll have beautiful memories, not just tears in her recollections.

Yi Yi and I strolled happily along the road back to Moonlight City. We didn’t buy return scrolls—they were too expensive, five gold each—and walking together was rather nice.

Hearing my words, Swordcloud Fire was frustrated. Of course he knew how good my selections were, but compared to what could be found on the ground here, they were truly insignificant.

Taking a deep breath, I parted the herbs before me, and immediately, a large ginseng plant appeared in my sight.