Chapter Ninety-Nine: Xia Ling Sings

After Hao Yang and the other two were thrown out, Ye Feng let out a heavy sigh on the sofa. “I never expected someone would actually pretend to be me these days!” Ye Feng spoke with some worry, sitting on the sofa. “Feng, it looks like your reputation has grown,” Teng Hu remarked. “Don’t flatter yourself!” Han Shanshan scolded.

“By the way, you three…”

“Father, whether pleased or angry, I am only thinking of the Zhang family’s future,” Zhang Zhongxiong replied to Zhang Shuye with a steady expression.

Mu Rongxin was caught in a dilemma, torn between two sides. Though her mind was clear, she couldn’t help herself; she knew that anyone who helped her would feel ashamed. Now, Xuan Tianle could only resolve this matter on his own. Whether he succeeded or failed depended entirely on his own choices.

The city of Duyan in the kingdom of Kucha brimmed with the charm of the Western Regions. Even under the scorching sun, the streets bustled with crowds.

Rong Qian approached Mo Zun, and all the executives who were reporting to him fell silent in unison. Three words flashed across their minds simultaneously.

“What’s so impossible about this? You are Feique’s son. Taking over this position is only natural. What’s there to object to?” Yun Munan spoke sharply.

Only when his gentle yet reproachful tone reached his ears did his fear gradually dissipate.

Kai Haote’s voice was extremely deep, entirely different from his usual conversations. The oppressive air instantly filled the entire room.

“You! Don’t think I don’t know what you’re planning. If I were to get serious, you wouldn’t be able to help at all.” Qin Yuru couldn’t help but glance at Lu Xuan, who, over these past few days, had gained a thorough understanding of her own abilities.

Hearing his voice echo through the microphone, a tingling sensation spread to the tip of her heart. The scene deliberately ignored that morning resurfaced, and Rong Qian’s cheeks flushed.

In the Eastern Palace, Li Chengqian lay on a recliner, reading memorials related to the imperial examination. The documents detailed the number of participants that year and their basic information, such as which circuit or prefecture recommended how many candidates.

After years of acquaintance, Chen Tian already knew that Erwa’s father was strictly ruled by his wife. So, upon hearing his words, Chen Tian burst out laughing and nodded in agreement.

“This Ascension Pool has seen no new ascendants for over a thousand years. I’ve grown accustomed to absorbing all divine power here. When you emerged just now, I hadn’t even reacted yet,” Qi Fang commented lightly.

The meat was cooked with firewood, requiring no constant watch. During their free time, the bricklayers invited everyone inside to warm up.

A month’s absence had allowed emotions to ferment. Liu Fufeng would not permit anyone to touch her Lu Ling—especially not a man.

According to the information imparted by the world’s will, once he explored and successfully cultivated his own domain—a vast demi-plane, as the world’s will revealed—it would be the divine realm of an ancient, fallen deity, which descended to the earth and attached itself to the main world.

Lu Ling wished she could immediately recount to her junior sister all the bitterness and sweetness she had experienced over the past month, venting thoroughly, but more importantly, showing her junior sister how much she had improved.

The members of the Zhao family in Mountain City watched, terrified, as that peak-tier Sanhua expert deployed a B-class mech, intending to use its power to kill Yun Fan. Each of them was scared out of their wits.

Shang Tongtong knew well that Yun Fan, in mech battles, held the rank of Gold Captain and had achieved many consecutive victories. As a martial artist at the transformation stage, few could rival Yun Fan in controlling mechs of the same class.

“Have some toast, eat more. Otherwise, you won’t have the strength to finish Wood’s training,” Ron said.

Hu Fei walked out of the restaurant with a smile. His conversation with Gu Feng had evidently tipped in his favor, meaning Hu Fei was now using his withdrawal from the project as leverage to threaten Gu Feng.