50 Commoners

Taoist Chuyun smiled without saying a word, looking as though he had indeed guessed right. This Li Qingyun was clearly planning to overstay his welcome in this blessed land. Although Li Qingyun had traveled to far more places than he had, Chuyun was certain that nowhere else was more suitable for cultivation than Han Ning's place.

However, this was merely the perspective of ordinary people. As for Thangka, his thoughts and insights were far beyond the reach of ordinary minds.

Taking the two thousand yuan handed over by Zhang Kun, the driver was stunned for a moment, appearing not to have fully processed it. Only after a few seconds, looking at the crisp, brand-new red bills in his hands and counting them, did he realize it was precisely two thousand yuan.

As a proud and upstanding man, he could play the idol persona or the powerhouse persona, but there was one thing he simply could not do: cook.

Fang Chen was somewhat surprised. He had heard of this fishery; Australia was surrounded by the sea on all sides and boasted many high-quality fisheries, with the Hilton Fishery being one of them.

Diaochan insisted on tagging along to France. Having no other choice, Lan Jiayue agreed, knowing that regardless of circumstances, Renee would eventually meet this legendary beauty.

Seeing that Qin Mu appeared to be injured during his confrontation with the Lord of the Divine Realm, Jin Chan'er and Bi Qing could not help but cry out in alarm, their faces filled with deep concern.

Zong Xincheng and Song Mingchen turned their heads at that moment. Zong Xincheng even swung his fist in the air, stopping just short of shouting out loud. Anyone unaware of the situation might have thought this fellow was pumping himself up and urging the people nearby to give him a perfect score.

Old Fu and Old姜 looked over toward the spot where some elongated boxes were neatly arranged, alongside a long object resembling a large harpoon resting outside.

Moreover, what Yang Xue did not know was that both Zhao Lina's father and Director Li of the Central Hospital had already agreed to secure Zhang Kun's college admission quota.

Barely two minutes after his voice trailed off, Zhao Yong was already emitting steady, rhythmic snores. The two men, Luo and Gu, looked at each other and smiled in silence.

At that moment, a flash of sudden enlightenment struck him. He recalled the principles of the "Nine-Section Wave" that Xu Qian had imparted to him. In the past, he could never quite comprehend them, but right then, it all finally made sense.

This matter had just been finalized between him and Liao Ziming's subordinates. He was responsible for acquiring the land in Yun City, while Liao Ziming was in charge of investment and construction, as well as procuring the raw materials. In return, he would secure a forty percent share of the entire project's profits.

Liu Sichun and her manager Sun Ping happened to walk past them, and upon hearing the commotion, couldn't help but cast a few curious glances.

Over five thousand catties of raw materials could theoretically only yield a thousand catties of copper. Factor in the losses during processing, and the actual output might drop to around nine hundred catties.

This remark left Zhao Xiang slightly embarrassed. Indeed, over the past few days, he hadn't given President Wu a second thought, treating him merely as a casual acquaintance, never expecting that he would one day need the man's help.

Many bricks on the pedestrian pavement were somewhat loose, and anyone not paying attention on a rainy day could easily step on them and splatter themselves with mud.

Fortunately, Xu Ciyao's Weibo account was still active. However, her last post was frozen on a certain day two years prior. Roger noticed that the date closely coincided with her son's birthday, so he took a screenshot and saved it.

Specialists here would be responsible for guiding her, helping her grow accustomed to her abilities, and teaching her how to survive in the ordinary world as an esper.

"Brother Ye, you are truly miraculous! Even the final outcome played out exactly as you predicted." Regaining his composure, Ke Qing gave a thumbs-up to Ye Xuan.

That very evening, Mingze recounted everything he had seen and contemplated to his master, Chunqiu. Upon hearing Mingze's detailed description, the immensely knowledgeable Chunqiu became all the more certain of Fang Chen's identity as a possessor of the Innate True Body.

"Yet, Ye, if you stay here, what will I do!" Seeing that Leng Xuanye seemed to have made up his mind, Zi Xuer felt a wave of panic. Had she only just arrived, only to be cast aside by Leng Xuanye once again? No, she would not allow this man to slip through her fingers. By any means necessary, she had to hold onto him tightly.

These four fellows, despite being Emissaries of Tribulation Execution, had only learned about the Thirty-Three Heavens through mere rumors. It seemed that while these tribulation emissaries were mysterious, powerful, and wielded the catastrophes of heaven and earth, they were nonetheless subject to certain restrictions and constraints.

"What! No..." At this, Yumox's face flushed a deep, thorough crimson, looking as though it had been caked in a thick layer of rouge.

After an hour of recuperation, Ah Shou finished clearing the battlefield. Not only did he acquire several spiritual artifacts, but he also scavenged two top-grade spiritual herbs from the elderly cultivator! For some reason, even though a top-grade spiritual artifact was vastly more precious than a top-grade spiritual herb, he harbored a distinct fondness for the herbs.

He had originally hoped to use this period of time to spark something romantic with them, but looking at the situation now, that hope seemed entirely dashed.

Ruan Li's forehead began to bead with sweat. No wonder Deputy Yi had been so furious earlier, even telling him to go ask the Military Governor if it was something they dared to investigate.

"A surgeon, with a scalpel in hand, must look down with disdain upon everything under all circumstances. Otherwise, you are forever unqualified!" This was the motto of Xiao Qi's madman of a master. Xiao Qi believed in it wholeheartedly.

A faint smile touched the corner of Tang Feng's lips. The anxious and frantic agitation that had just gripped him gradually subsided. He now understood that this path was a lengthy journey; impatience, wishful thinking, and the like were of no help in achieving his goals. Only by taking action could there be a glimmer of survival.

"Very well, I shall issue the order immediately, instructing our military to inspect our nearest nuclear missile bases. Let us hope the President's words are not the truth," a general remarked with a cunning tone.

In the past, he had been so easygoing and capable, thereby accumulating a wealth of connections and resources. Why had he suddenly turned so rebellious?

This was her first time, but he knew how to guide her, and everything unfolded as naturally as breathing, hurting far less than she had imagined.

"Your Highness, Her Majesty the Empress consort could not attend as it was inconvenient, so I have come to serve Your Highness in accordance with Her Majesty's imperial decree." Wu'er wore a smile from ear to ear.

At that exact moment, Zhunti Daoist casually flicked a stream of golden Qi. As if guided by intent or sheer coincidence, that streak of energy landed precisely on the birthmark at the back of Jin Yi's right shoulder.

What made the situation particularly awkward was that their diplomatic mission had originally set out to mock the Norzen Empire, only to be delivered a resounding slap in the face by the Norzen Empire during today's military demonstration, failing completely to achieve their diplomatic objectives.