Volume 1, Chapter 60: The Feeling of Being a Leader

Hearing Hong Daniu say that the security brigade had already been formed and that he wanted to invite Zhang Weimin out to review them, Zhang Weimin laughed and said:
"Daniu, it's only been a single night and it's already formed? And you even dare to ask me to review them? Are you guys up to the task?"
Hong Daniu said with a face full of confidence:
"Boss, you'll know once you see them."

Meanwhile, An Dingguo's position at the helm was growing increasingly stable, leaving Liu Quanyou with absolutely no chance or possibility of a comeback.
That's right, it was all about connections. This society was realistic and cruel; everything depended on connections to speak for you. For instance, although Li Minghua was merely an ordinary nightclub manager, he was the manager of Cloud Paradise.

"Impossible, impossible!" Wan Lingling shook her head repeatedly. She had traveled to the capital by train together with Liu Haohao, and the girl was clearly as rustic as a country bumpkin could possibly get—how could she possibly play the piano?

Listening to the man's voice outside, Jill nodded gently. Feeling the bloodline melting the ice giant, Jill secretly and smoothly accelerated the dissolution, while actually drawing the ice giant back into her body.

Of course, for the long lifespan of a cultivator, a hundred years is not necessarily fleeting. During this century, that family might vanish into history, or they might make a miraculous comeback, or perhaps the clan that purchased them would disperse, granting them their freedom ahead of time. This contract was essentially a gambling agreement.

For some unknown reason, abruptly, he felt his soul leave his body. In a split second, just like when he was previously led by the master of the Void Sky Sword while executing the Void Sky Sword Condensation technique, he entered a world of another dimension, witnessing various scenes that felt both familiar and illusory.

Rod hadn't expected the enemy to use forbidden restriction spells initially and hadn't prepared countermeasures; therefore, the matter of slaying the tall man beneath the Golden Agate would inevitably be detected by the mastermind behind the scenes.

After all, Zhao Li was a newcomer and didn't have the house keys. In case she got locked outside, it wouldn't be very pleasant.

"There isn't any particularly important matter either; I merely wanted to inquire where near the Ji Family Village there might be suitable places for low-level cultivators to undergo trials. Furthermore, I would like to ask what conditions are required to settle down in Lingfeng Fortress," Yihan stated his purpose.

Yet Lee Yoon-hyung could no longer care about that; what she found most difficult to accept was that Wu Tao actually did not trust her.

Hansu struggled to get up, but could not muster any strength. Seeing this, Xiahou Yan carefully helped her to her feet.

A flurry of arrows descended, countless sharp projectiles striking Li Mu's heavy armor with a flurry of clanging sounds before dropping to the ground.

By the final few days, Wang Chuo seemed like a drug addict experiencing intense cravings; even while walking, he would first lift his foot and curl his five toes, then undulate his body, moving forward step by step.

Xiahou Yan channeled a burst of vital energy into her body. Upon receiving this surge of energy, her body gradually calmed down. Her internal breath stabilized, and she drifted peacefully into sleep.

On the other side, upon hearing Lu Jian's words, a flash of understanding suddenly appeared on Jin Buhuan's face.

Given such a price compared to its efficacy, one could easily tell that the [Marching Pill] was simply not something an ordinary person should buy.

The middle-aged man frowned and instantly vanished from the spot. At this very moment, Lin Yan slowly descended into the sky of the Star Luo Empire.

As bullets continuously rained down, the imperial troops inside the carriage suffered heavy casualties; severed limbs and flowing blood turned the entire carriage into a living hell.

Such a terrifying energy storm also attracted the attention of numerous high-tier magical beasts on the mountain peak. However, upon sensing the terrifying nature of that energy storm, they instantly hid themselves even deeper... Some were even scared out of their wits and began fleeing toward the outer regions of the mountain.

While Lang was tossing and turning in bed, Grandma walked in, first bringing him a bowl of steaming-hot refreshment. How could Lang possibly have any appetite?

Actually, why shouldn't one say that Guan Jian was blessed to marry me? I am quite exceptional too; although I remained unmarried until the age of twenty-seven, I am a genuine, good person.

Qi Ying clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within his body and the sense of tightness transmitted by his new physique, as if he now possessed an indestructible and immortal body.

Ever since returning from Qingchuan City, Gu Bei had never contacted Tian Tian—not out of avoidance. On that night back in Shilin City, Tian Tian had revealed her feelings to him; he was somewhat moved, but he used silence to express his attitude. He figured that the bright and intelligent Tian Tian must have understood.

Perhaps it was because the white soldiers on the opposite side had not yet fired back, or perhaps the sedative effect of the morphine was taking hold, but the pilot of the Ka-27 began paying attention to the broadcasted calls from the other side.

Naturally, Xia Chuyan, dressed in a sexy black form-fitting outfit, also stepped out from the shadows and arrived beside Xia Wantong. The two of them always acted together.

"What do you mean?" I took a deep breath, assuming it was merely a tactic on their part to trick us into leaving this place of our own accord. My intelligence wasn't gained for nothing, after all.

The fellow leading the vanguard shrugged, mimicking a Qing soldier cocking a rifle, his face written all over with the grievance of a poor soul whose inner suffering could not be voiced.

It was the first time Shimao had witnessed the power of crystallization. He hadn't expected that such a simple exchange of blows between the two of them would trigger such a massive commotion. Indeed, after those crystallized objects collided, they directly exploded and then shattered into scattered fragments.

The young man pushed the cart to the entrance of the clinic, scooped both the quilt and the person on the cart into his arms with a single sweep of his hands, effortlessly as if he were picking up a bundle of hay. The stove inside burned brightly, making it much warmer than the outdoors. Only after feeling the change in temperature did the young man finally peel back the quilt.