Chapter 58: A Subterranean Town

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As Wang Tianhai, Sun Xuan, and their entourage departed, the conference room fell back into silence, leaving everyone present exchanging glances in uncertainty.

He was so reassuring and never mischievous; every time she went for an ultrasound and watched him grow a little larger than the last time, Ji Ruoyu felt the love in her heart swell to the point of overflowing.

In the distance, after exchanging a glance with Zhang Long, the old man in the black robe wore a widening smile as he slowly walked over.

As soon as this price was announced, many people shook their heads, deeming it not worth the value. However, Fang Ye was eager to give it a try.

The sound reverberated across the surroundings. With a flash of golden light, the Heavenly Gate descended beside Wu Zhong, standing like the most loyal of guards.

Moreover, under the gentle influence of the alcohol, those sensations seemed to be further magnified, making his heart ache all the more and plunging his mood into profound distress.

"Get some good rest. Let this matter remain between the two of us; do not let anyone else know. Tian Tian hasn't had breakfast yet, so I must go back and attend to him." Having said this, Hua Chongsheng turned and left, leaving Song Yijing in peace to collect her thoughts.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, spit it out. You traveled all this way to our domain surely not just to reminisce about old times, right?" Xiang Zhaoyang chuckled softly, his gaze clear and his smile radiant, save for a missing touch of youthful innocence, replaced instead by a mature and composed calm.

"My friend, what is the meaning of this?" Han Tianyu asked angrily, though he could sense Lin Xiang's formidable strength and knew he should not be easily provoked.

Much like the Ministry of War in the past, which once held absolute control over all military administration and commands before Liu Jun subsequently established the Privy Council, Liu Jun now felt an urgent need to split and reorganize the Ministry of Revenue as well.

Li Sheng let out a cold snort and abruptly squeezed his legs together. The warhorse beneath him, as if sharing a telepathic link with its master, suddenly reared up on its hind legs, causing Suo Chao's ferocious axe strike to slice through empty air.

Fortunately, the referee stepped onto the ring in time, ordering both sides to return to their respective corners and await the start of the match.

Take this time, for instance: despite it being merely a simple ranking tournament, CFC had directly booked an entire hotel. Even if the other rooms went unoccupied, they had to ensure the absolute safety of the fighters, guaranteeing that no unexpected incidents whatsoever could disrupt the competition.

My mother approached my bedside wearing that white dress patterned with small red floral prints. I could not recall her ever owning such a garment, yet I was certain that the young mother standing before me was unquestionably under forty years of age!

Wanyan Zonghan's eyes bulged with fury as he swung his massive battle axe, his imposing aura piercing the heavens. The gigantic weapon cleaved down through the air with immense, crushing weight, striking with the suddenness of a thunderclap.

Following their fourth synchronized breath, the Wachowski siblings pulled their triggers simultaneously, and the bullets tore through the air amidst the gunshots.

Everything had been agreed upon beforehand, but it was still necessary to remind Bai Wanchai so that he understood they were not actually demanding the guard's life. Consequently, Zhang Ming had refrained from fighting to the death.

Wang Man trembled all over as the blade slowly edged closer to his own body. The weapon had become a cocoon trapping him in his own making; the mere touch of the blade against his flesh would inevitably trigger the origin-energy slash to sever all his remaining vitality.

Aymodae watched Macbeth leave. Having overheard virtually the entire conversation between the two, she and Claudius hurried after him. She felt an urgent need to explain the situation to Tuna right away.

Without batting an eye, Lin薇婷 (Lin Weiting) finished entering her password and pressed the enter key. At that moment, a notification prompt popped up on her phone, ending with a string of numbers.

Mo Fan choked back a breath, feeling as though his head was about to explode. The mere thought of so many bronze grand formations made the entire world feel infinitely more perilous.

The Divine Machine Sect was simply that overbearing! Uttering these words instantly dispelled any lingering speculations others might have held regarding the sect.