Chapter 154: Empty-Handed Wolf Hunting

A crowd had gathered near the building, mostly neighbors from the surrounding streets. They pointed at Luo Xiaohui, sighing at how the once-prosperous Luo family had fallen, all thanks to such a good-for-nothing wastrel.

Luo Yongqiang was getting on in years, and with Luo Xiaohui having spent years brawling in the streets, he was no match for him. Luo Xiaohui pinned the old man down and snatched the last few dozen bills from his pocket.

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Although Feng Wuhen knew the hidden wealth in Yuling could make him richer than any nation, he understood that he could not bypass Zhan Pohan in this matter. After several deep conversations, he seized the opportunity to bring up the rumor.

The two acted like old friends visiting a home for the first time, constantly introducing one thing after another to Wang Tianxu.

"It will be easy to deal with you once you confess." Qingluan laughed triumphantly; the feeling of trampling Huo Qingren underfoot was simply wonderful.

"I don't know what your true objective is in infiltrating the human race, but judging by how you slaughtered many of our powerful figures eight million years ago—using the pretext of friendly challenges to kill our warriors—this must be your mission, or at least a part of it," Tianyan said.

The officials, each harboring their own hidden agendas, left the great hall, all while deep in thought over the Emperor’s words.

Fang Yan approached Lin Hao and kicked him twice. Seeing that he remained as motionless as a dead pig, she used her foot to forcefully roll him over.

Upon hearing Wang Tianxu’s words, Hei Luofeng pushed away those helping him and stumbled unsteadily toward Wang Tianxu.

Gao Feng was tempted by what he said, yet he remained hesitant. He had picked up a baseball bat earlier only to have Katherine kick it flying, and he was now deeply wary of her.

"You!" Zhao Ke was so furious she couldn't speak, pointing a finger directly at Anthony’s nose.

I didn't say much. I nodded, told Yi and the others goodbye, and then walked out of the Holy Emperor with Qi. We strolled along the street, holding hands and smoking a cigarette as I walked her home.

"Really?" Guo Mengmeng had only asked as a reflex; after all, the gap in their positions was vast. Yet, Xu Heng’s attitude took her by surprise. She asked again, disbelieving, and then looked at Wang Dong with confusion.

"What's wrong with Lu Zimou?" Yu Pianpian asked, glancing at Lu Zimou, who was lying on the ground looking aggrieved, unsure if he was actually crying.

"In that case, I shall return to the palace to report." Dong Cheng rolled his eyes, tossed the Universe Ring down, and turned to fly into the sky. He disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only those words behind.

"So you are a disciple of the Liuli Primordial Monarch?" Ji Hefeng was slightly surprised. If so, why did Fuyun Nuan still carry such sinister, evil energy?

"I promise you. I will definitely return safely to my silly girl." Liu Shuang lowered his head and planted a light kiss on Liu Xin's sexy red lips.

"Doesn't that mean we can catch him red-handed? Why are we running?" Yu Qianhua asked, puzzled.

Rong Lang spoke softly and noticed the person beside him change from rubbing their face to cupping their cheeks and acting cute. His mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Moviegoers don't care how hard you worked during production; they only care about the result. If the quality is good, everything else is fine, but if it’s bad, they will roast you regardless of your star status.

My station chief had just arrived, and the instructor was already on leave? Who did he ask for leave from? Wouldn't it be more accurate to just call it absenteeism? Wang Dong noted this down internally, thanked Jian Jie, and let him leave.

"Fine, if you won't say it, never mind. I'll just pretend I never asked." Ruyi glanced over, her gaze suddenly catching the arm where Hua Yue had been injured earlier.

After eating, Wang Jin spoke to the others, telling them not to disturb him if possible, and returned to his room to begin his medicinal bath.

Both of them had a thin layer of liquid applied to their eyelids, and that faint, shimmering purple glow was particularly striking in the dim, dark hallway.