Chapter 54: Is He Your Boyfriend?

Only after returning home did Ying Shu release Number One from the space. Number One surveyed the surroundings, its eyes flickering with streams of data. "Miss, is this where you live?"

Ying Shu removed her dusty helmet and set it aside. "Yes. Consider it your home; make yourself comfortable."

Number One remarked, "Your building is fragile. Any earthquake or artillery shell could easily destroy it."

Ying Shu wiped the sweat from her brow. "In our world, no building can withstand artillery fire."

Long Yulan, seeing her sister's determination, was naturally unwilling to fall behind. Before parting ways, the two sisters vowed to face the tribulation together.

Yet, when they saw those points of light seeking out cultivators from various sects, tears of joy welled up in their eyes.

"Really? Then I'll give it a try." As Dongfang Qian was about to stop Chaotian Bing, he acted first, launching the Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix Spear. A massive bolt of purple lightning, over ten feet long, tore through the air and struck down. The thirty-six members of the martial arts division, sensing danger, united to block the colossal lightning.

The Purple Emperor dared not reveal the Zhu Fruit now; such an artifact belonged to a king-level master, and once discovered, it would spell certain death.

Control techniques like silence, slowing, and weakness—though they don't restrict movement—are known as soft control skills.

Eighteen Pure Yang Pills were consumed all at once. The Pure Yang aura within did not vanish but instead condensed into an invisible Pure Yang barrier over the narrow tunnel, just wide enough for one person to crawl through.

Fang Minghua was among those who came along, but any keen observer could tell he was merely a conscript. Not only did he arrive in a spacious truck, but he also brought several helpers.

No one spoke in the room; all were deeply moved. What truly stunned them was not the domestication process of the dog, but Ning Zhiyuan's intention to apply this process to humanity itself.

Zhao Huaiying, seeing Zhao Qingcang also attack him, had already endured once. If he held back any longer, he would cease to be himself. This time, Zhao Huaiying unleashed eighty percent of his strength, employing all the martial arts of the Mani Sect, while Zhao Qingcang fought back with full force. The two clashed fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand.

Ye Chen was puzzled. Here, his temporary master appeared? Could it be that he intended to send him off on a journey?

Director Leng took the jade ring, put on his reading glasses, and shone a flashlight on it. Wherever his fingers touched, a gentle warmth radiated. Being a connoisseur, he instantly recognized that this jade was no ordinary piece; it was a rare treasure unseen in a thousand years.

To be honest, Jingang truly regretted it. He regretted pretending to be something he was not, and even more, he regretted taking on this job.

The two exchanged a glance, confirming their thoughts. With a cold snort, they fell silent.

The pockmarked man shouted, and suddenly the surroundings fell into a profound stillness, like the calm before a storm.

The young man was momentarily stunned; his eyelashes trembled slightly. Following the clasped hands of the two, his gaze finally rested on Jun Yuexi for the first time.

"Did it hit? Wonderful!" Young Master Liu exclaimed excitedly but felt a twinge of displeasure. After all, if the Blue-Eyed White Dragon was so easily defeated, then he had been cheated out of the high price he paid.

One great advantage of following Xia Rongsheng was that, given Director Xia's status, there was no need for Shen Yize to run around; industry insiders would come seeking them out.

Such a vicious mother-in-law's attitude seemed only seen in dramas. She had once applied a face mask while binging dramas, joining the comments below in ridicule.

Jinyu: This is going to be troublesome; better not get involved. Wait—hold on, it’s not that simple. Look at this directory; there are many omissions.

"Company Commander, is what Zhong Wei said true?" Zhang Biao could no longer hold back and asked as soon as he sat down.

But this was not the most important part. What truly mattered was a voice of recitation that rose above all else.