What the hell does my business have to do with you?

Upon returning to the room, Jiang Mi was promptly pulled over by Wen Zongfu to look at the good things he had brought back. Seeing his immensely smug expression, Jiang Mi couldn't help but feel curious.

Who would have thought that upon seeing the family planning supplies packed in his bag, her face would instantly darken.

She had thought he bought her something nice again, but it turned out his mind was completely preoccupied with this matter!

She gave him a light punch. "You're opening for business tomorrow, and you still have the mood for this..."

Before he could finish, as soon as the middle-aged man spoke, Mama Qin slammed her bowl onto the table with a loud bang.

It was familiar—a boundless, endless sea of forests, resembling the ancient and mystical Soul Beast Mountain of the primeval era, maintaining its usual shroud of mystery through the night.

"That's not entirely certain. However, His Majesty will summon the victor and bestow some items upon them personally. That is a supreme honor," Li Ruo said with a smile.

Barton's flame-composed wings flapped once as it surged forward, yet right before it was about to strike Bemular, it abruptly changed direction and charged fiercely toward the Xio headquarters not far away.

At this moment, Su Nan was sitting on the edge of the rooftop of Building Four at the school. With a cigarette in one hand and his gaze fixed on the sky, his face was full of sorrow.

An ant with the cultivation of the Imperial Mansion realm managed to slaughter all the elite forces I sent to you, and you even lost someone from the Domain Mansion realm.

It was precisely at that time that the black box of online programming truly began to crack open.

The Prince of Loyalty let out a sneer and then turned to leave. At the same time, Ling Xiao discovered that the Dragon Mother and the leader of the Avengers Alliance had also vanished.

And just as An Ruoran and the others were enjoying the sea breeze, a major incident had occurred over at the Lin Garden.

Hearing Ye Zi say it hurt, yet she never dared to resist—Ye Zi was already in her teens, but facing everything Chen Jie did, she could only plead for mercy and was powerless to fight back.

When everything finally grew calm, the remaining dozens of wild wolves hesitated for a brief moment before Xu Tian's presence thoroughly stirred their ferocity. The wolves closest to him immediately leaped into the air, baring their sharp claws and pouncing fiercely toward Xu Tian.

In front of that person, the table was littered with messy plates and cups. He leaned back against the wall with his eyes closed, as if savoring the delicious meal he had just finished.

Complementing this, the DJ elevated on the high platform at the center of the stage became the absolute focus of the entire venue. With every movement and gesture, they commanded the music, using it to dictate the atmosphere on-site and drive the energy to its absolute peak.

After finishing, the thin and frail elder let out a sharp cry. A formidable burst of power erupted from within his body, his long hair fluttering wildly as three cyan light swords burst forth from his back, spinning ceaselessly above him and emitting astonishing killing intent and sword Qi.

To deal with the werewolves over these past few days, Xia Tao had racked his brains completely. Finally, having run out of all other options, he came to seek help from Gao Fei.

Meanwhile, the other person was not nearly as relaxed. Oozing an aura of iron-blooded grit, anyone would instantly feel tense upon first laying eyes on him. Though his eyes showed age, their aggressive intensity was formidable. The scar across his face carried no sense of ugliness whatsoever; instead, it immediately commanded one's utmost respect.

"Is that so?" Han Shangzhen asked doubtfully, as he had clearly seen a look of disbelief and newfound admiration in Baimajun's eyes.

What if we just kill a few fierce beasts to fulfill the mission requirements instead? After some discussion among the group, the three of them decided to head out and take a look, checking the market to see if they could acquire some cheaply.

In a mere two breaths' time, that wave of heat vanished without a trace, and the temperature within the entire auction house steadily decreased until it returned to normal.

Qi Fei thought to himself, "This is bad!" Wanting to turn and dodge, he realized that before his feet could even leave the spot, his arms were already pinned.

Everyone inside the vehicle carried heavy hearts; deeply shaken and lingering in fear, they remained silent. Though they had long known how wretched the outside world was, witnessing the reality firsthand was still deeply moving. Even with Zhou Yang right by their side, no one could guarantee that they wouldn't be the next to fall.