Chapter 62: Wherever You Are, That Is Where I Will Be

Tang Miao frowned slightly, as she hadn't noticed this situation.

"Jingle bell—"

The farm bell rang again, signaling the arrival of Ge Shan and Zhang Ansong.

With hurried expressions, the two immediately stepped forward upon seeing Tang Miao and Zhang Xinrou emerge.

"Miss Tang, the zombies in this region have mutated! Many people have already encountered zombies that have awakened supernatural powers!"

Zhang Ansong added, "The supplies in this area have also been completely scavenged, leaving only—"

Tong Tianyun thought to himself that although Yuan Shaoqi was an outsider in this group, it would be very easy to turn him into an insider, so Mo Xiao had nothing to fear at all.

Lie Hongshuo remained silent because Lie Jinghao's words had indeed struck a chord within him. This matter was truly troublesome, but with Lie Jinghao here to take the blame, he could logically and smoothly govern this country.

"Let me tell you two, stop bickering. To whom the eighty million belongs is actually all the same anyway, since you are already a family," Hong Deming laughed with a smile.

At this moment, gazing at the exorbitant bill, the alcohol-induced stupor of nearly everyone vanished instantly. They exchanged glances, none daring to utter a sound.

"Brother Hao, bullying people here again?" Yu Xi said from a distance. He had watched the entire spectacle earlier; he used to despise such people the most, yet this time he did not step in to stop it.

Eunuch Wang shook his head slightly. "This servant hasn't finished yet. The Emperor commands you to kneel at the entrance to clear your mind. The Emperor is extremely furious, so you had no longer..." He shook his head with an unsightly expression.

Sure enough, Ji Zhengyang was seen pointing at a thoroughly chaotic exhibition booth, trembling all over with excitement.

"Go back and tell your editor-in-chief, I, Yang Yunruo, demand more pay," Yang Yunruo pointed at his own nose. Damn capitalists, not even sharing the profits from making money.

A month ago, she had sprained her right knee while dancing, but it had healed long ago. How on earth did he figure that out?

Without waiting for Prince Jing to reply, she continued, "I can't meddle in her family affairs, but I'm just afraid her personality might ruin things." Her only regret was being unable to describe Tang Ranyan as another Cheng Yaojin, as there was simply no such figure in the history of this timeline.

Miao Huai was burdened with the system-issued [Secret of the Li Dragon] quest, making it almost certain that the Jiaolong Corporation was after the "Li Dragon Secret Arts" left behind by the great god Miao Long. Those fellows had probably turned the Li Dragon Walled City upside down by now.

Du Haoming's face flushed red, and taking a deep breath, he rapidly gathered the spiritual energy within his body into his left leg.

Yet upon reflection, she had to admit that she was utterly defenseless against these matters.

A look of slight perplexity appeared on Feng Zhirong's face, but does this mean she would almost have no use for her own skills? No, there was still more.

As long as her eldest uncle spoke a word on her behalf, she refused to believe the leaders of You'ai Hospital wouldn't comply.

If her destiny in this lifetime was to be extraordinarily magnificent, why then inflict her with the panic and suffering of her previous life?

With a "thud," Gao Yuan tumbled off the stool. Upon hearing Officer Wang's words, he already knew Junyao was doomed. No longer able to control his emotions, his vision darkened and his body went limp.

Just as the voice faded, the door cracked open an inch, a head poked out, followed shortly by a bright red suit.

Chang Shengnan and Dunzhu Jiaba nodded repeatedly in agreement. Only the former was sneering inwardly.

The White Lotus Sect expert prayed in his heart, while Yan Wushang struck immediately. Naturally, Yan Wushang concealed his true strength, facing Li Gangye with power merely approaching the peak of the super-first tier.

Recalling Ye Qing's words now, Zhang Yang was one hundred percent certain that the Dark Strategist was indeed at the scene.

Having heard no movement from Li Congjing for a long time, Tao Yaoyao curiously turned her head, only to see Li Congjing turning red in the face due to restricted breathing, the veins on his neck bulging, looking as distorted as one could possibly imagine.