Chapter 47: The Noble and Virtuous Senior Su

Arsenal’s rapid string of one-touch passes truly astonished both Anfield and Tang Wu himself. Having just managed to block Van Persie’s shot, Tang Wu was far from entirely confident.

Long Qingchen figured she must have seen right through this. Every guest staying at the inn was a supreme genius with vast fortunes to spare, caring little for a few immortal spiritual stones, which was why she dared to quote exorbitant prices, proving herself exceedingly shrewd.

Being unfamiliar with military affairs and merely accompanying the group as a witness, his opinion was rejected, so he simply remained silent.

In Zhang Moyan’s view, retreating was out of the question. Instead, it was better to seek survival amidst mortal peril, turn the tables, and catch Shen and Mai like turtles in a jar.

He raised his head, gazing blankly into the firmament. Above, dark clouds still churned and lightning flashed, as if brewing the twentieth bolt of lightning.

"Indeed, it was said that way." Yet, where on earth did these surrounding evil gods come from? It was hardly possible that all of these people were the input operators and evil god community affiliates Nyaruko spoke of. Furthermore, he had mentioned that R'lyeh was an amusement park. If that were true, these fellows ought to be mere sightseeing tourists.

"I fear the exit lies at the very end of the canyon. It would be wise for everyone to temporarily abandon your internal strife and join forces to break through." The demon clan's side also nodded. Facing this ten-thousand-coffin death-trap array, only by uniting would they have a chance to enter the next level.

The Dutch goalkeeper nodded. Although he had prepared himself to take the pitch, he lacked the confidence to perform as brilliantly as Tang Wu.

A morbid sense of possessiveness. Using ray attacks simply to draw the attention of the child he fancied—how abnormal. Though the approach was misguided, it contained pure affection.

"I happen to have the exact same thought." Elephant Stone likely sensed the white elephant's primordial bloodline within his own body. How could Qi Xuanji not wish to leverage Elephant Stone's strength to empower himself, rendering the white elephant's bloodline even purer and more formidable?

Her phoenix eyes cast a cold glance down at Xiao Yichen, and then swept toward Ling Feng, who sat below with trembling hands. Yu Jinglan’s words exposed their deepest nightmares and the reality they could never bring themselves to face.

"In any case, before her marriage, Luo Yunxi cannot leave the Prime Minister's Estate!" Luo Yan was extremely forceful; no matter what, he could not let Luo Yunxi slip away empty-handed.

"I understand." Lan Fei stood on no ceremony with Pan Lin either, accepting the card before picking up the cake and walking out without looking back.

As the two were speaking, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Ziwu appeared at the threshold. Seeing Changsheng, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but catching sight of the brass lamp placed on the table moments later, he understood.

During Qianrun’s years in the bottomless void, he had encountered void storms or tremors almost every two days, having to survive amidst those storms and shocks, frequently covered in bruises and injuries.

厉封爵 (Lifeng Jue) was never a man of particularly good temperament. The fact that he could endure and spend this much time tangling with Tang Zixuan today was already giving her plenty of face. Now, seeing Tang Zixuan keep making a scene under the guise of drunken madness, Lifeng Jue grew somewhat impatient.

If the three major royal estates still dared to make any moves, it would amount to rebellion and treason, an unpardonable atrocity intolerable under heaven.

"Where have the two of you been?" Shui Anluo sat opposite Zhao Xinxin, asking as she watched Zhao Xinxin eat.

It was truly a case of the snipe and the clam wrestling while the fisherman profits. The two floral shops previously possessed similar strengths, each pulling strings through the back door and repeatedly dropping their prices to compete. Eventually, they let their egos get the best of them, disregarding costs entirely just to crush the rival shop. Since that was the case, he would simply wait to see whose prices ended up being the most reasonable.

Because of her prior conversations with the other two clan leaders, the feeling in Zhuyu’s heart right now as she looked at this couple was... filled with an indescribable sorrow.

In the end, Song Qingyuan escorted a slightly intoxicated Song Mingting and Li Qingchi, along with Chu Kuangge and Wei Guangyuan—who were already completely drunk and fast asleep—back to their quarters.

Lin Fei then sent the map to Li Qing’s WeChat, instructing him to drive the car to the roadside on the left of this intersection.

Having safely transferred Lan Mengrong and her aunt to the VIP ward, complete with two shifts of private nurses to look after them, Mengqi finally heaved a sigh of relief and agreed to go home with him, though her brows remained tightly locked together without relaxing.

Ordinary people were completely powerless against the terrifying strength of two high-tier entities, and the military region relied upon by the Longzhou municipal government offered not the slightest resistance.

He couldn't even be bothered to look at her, as she had nearly ruined his good mood; upon learning that she was the one who bought it, his spirits improved considerably.

"Is that so? Could there be some sort of conspiracy?" Huang Yuan stared straight at Red Butterfly, slowly leaning his face closer to hers as the distance between their gazes steadily closed.

Another deputy lowered his voice and said, "Mobilizing forces in such a grand manner when the headquarters received unclear intelligence—aren't we afraid of startling the snake?" He did not know that this information had been personally delivered to the Flying Dragon headquarters by Qin Ruxuan herself. Coupled with the fact that both parties were in a cooperation period, it had commanded Flying Dragon's utmost attention.

Immediately afterward, Li Qing opened the car door and got into the Bentley. With the door slammed shut and the engine roaring, the black Bentley surged out of the villa in a dashing manner and sped away.

However, this posed no difficulty for Uchiha Mikoto. Her gaze hardened, and the long sword gripped by her Susanoo slashed toward Shukaku’s bulky body. The yellow sand before Shukaku’s feet instantly came to life, blocking Uchiha Mikoto’s sword strike. The massive wall of sand was cleaved cleanly in two by her blade.

Furthermore, Gu Zheng felt that having lived for two lifetimes, she really ought not to bicker endlessly with Cen Sanniang, a naive, half-grown girl. Thus, annoyed to no end by Cen Sanniang's provocations, Gu Zheng simply claimed illness and stayed cooped up in her room, refusing to attend lessons or see anyone, completely dodging Cen Sanniang to seek leisure and peace of mind on her own.

Helan Mountain had already been conquered by Li Yuanhao, who had relocated his imperial palace there and summoned several of his most favored imperial concubines to the site. Extremely dissatisfied with this move by Li Yuanhao, she had raised objections.