Volume 1, Chapter 64: The God of Wealth

At this moment, by the shores of Acacia Lake, the most prosperous street in Huaiyang City was bustling with crowds in the midday sun.

After all, this was still the territory of the Jade Hibiscus Palace. If any minor disturbance occurred, Mammy Huang could still suppress it. However, if the Xiao family ended up at the same table as Empress Xia, and the Empress intentionally sought to pick a fight with them, things would become quite troublesome—unless she was willing to throw away her pride and engage in a bitter, public showdown with the Empress in such a setting.

After undergoing the golden light's physical enhancement, the meridians within Chu Han's body, which were already exceptionally robust, expanded significantly. If they were once lakes, they were now vast rivers and seas.

Ye Tianyu sneered, extended his thumb, turned it upside down, and shook it, a look of utter disdain shining in his eyes.

Ning Meng and Xin Xi walked out of the school hand in hand, just as they used to back when Xin Xi was still a student here. The only difference was that back then, Ning Meng used to pull him along by the hand, whereas now, it was Xin Xi leading Ning Meng.

Not only were these people astonished, but everyone in Jiangxue City was as well. Their gazes were all fixed upon the white-robed figure suspended in the void, and every single one of them placed their absolute trust in Chu Han.

"All's fair in war, have you forgotten how I taught you?" Hua Ruxue said, yet her fists struck out like the wind, without the slightest hesitation or pause.

Yesterday's events had thus passed, and I wasn't completely drunk. Still, after making breakfast for Ling Si and watching her leave for school, I went back to bed for a nap. When I finally woke up, it was already close to ten o'clock. No wonder I felt somewhat dizzy and groggy; I was in no mood for a nap anymore, nor did I dare to sleep again.

Mu Qinqin leaned against Sikou Ting with somewhat weak legs. After recovering for a good while, she stubbornly began to struggle, looking as though she was about to chase after them.

Every member of the Du family harbored the lingering fear of having narrowly escaped death. Connecting this to everything that had just happened, they felt intensely grateful that their entire clan had not been wiped out.

Streams of swirling energy condensed upon his palm, merging with the cold and fierce spiritual power to form a razor-sharp, internally rotating vortex of ice.

It was one thing for this physical vessel to be useless, but what infuriated Ye Chen the most was that in its youth, this body had been too obsessed with physical tempering, which severely impaired that aspect of his faculties. After turning thirty, he had never been able to engage in marital relations again.

Xu Xing checked his balance; he already had close to three million. In the eyes of an ordinary person, this was already a considerable sum, but he still needed to drive carefully to earn a living.

Without stopping along the way, he captured twelve mid-to-late Foundation Establishment demonic beasts and twenty-in-three mid-to-late Foundation Establishment ferocious beasts, throwing every single one of them straight into the alchemy furnace.

First of all, reaching a box office of two billion is an absolute certainty that nothing can stop. With a sixty percent opening-day screen share and the promotional machinery of the entire entertainment industry, if the film only manages to gross two billion, Qin Jingyun feels he might as well just retire from the industry.

"Mmph—" The sudden kiss caught Lin Haohao completely off guard, instantly throwing her heartbeat into chaotic disorder. With one hand, she flusteredly pressed against Leng Yuhan's chest, her entire body burning as if engulfed in flames.

Sighing softly, Jiang Yu's actions earlier stemmed firstly from his favorable impression of Yingkong, and secondly from a desire to test to what extent this martial intent could actually be pushed. Even so, looking at it this way, wielding such power while under the third-stage genetic lock still fell slightly short compared to the fourth-stage genetic lock.

Lu Wanli swallowed ten Myriad Beast Blood Pills, yet still felt it was not enough. Without hesitation, he popped open the caps of two more bottles of Myriad Beast Blood Pills.

"Have a taste. If it's delicious, stop being angry." Fu Yihing sat on the nearby sofa and handed over a pair of chopsticks.

The slightly cool fingertips made Lin Haohao's heart skip a beat. Panicking, she slapped Leng Yuhan's hand away and, making a prompt decision, slipped away to make a swift and safe escape.

Slaughter and terror left them virtually no breathing room whatsoever, forcing them to watch helplessly as they met their own destruction.