Chapter 64: One Divine Envoy is Enough

Realizing this, Jiang Ran’s eyes flashed.

Regardless of what Zhezhou had said, since Xue Ran had taken it to heart, whatever he intended to do would naturally benefit Zhezhou.

How could she allow that?

Whatever the enemy wanted to do, she would simply do the exact opposite.

With a light chuckle, Jiang Ran directly tagged Xue Ran.

Eldest Miss: "@Xue Ran. A dog that didn't even dare to whimper when its head was being stepped on previously has actually grown the courage to stand on two legs and pretend to be human this time? Let me guess..."

Since he never left Green Bamboo Mountain thereafter, and was at that very age when the mountain was founded, it was evident that his potential was limited, nobody had invested in him, and even Prince Dongping paid little attention to this individual.

Old Ghost carefully examined the fork indicated by the earth wolf, but unable to tell any difference between it and the other forks, he shook his head once more.

The figure that had materialized as the voice faded gradually dissolved, while the Human Emperor Patriarch slowly rose into the air, looking down upon everything below with eyes filled with coldness and ruthlessness, never sparing Lu Xuanqing a single glance from beginning to end.

Feeling puzzled, Luhua turned around and walked toward them, wanting to see what was going on.

Earlier, Director Dai had introduced one of his classmates to Jiang Chuying regarding a divorce lawsuit; due to property disputes, both parties wanted the other to leave with nothing.

It was precisely because he saw this wish of hers that he got his previous inspiration, wanting to give her a different kind of grassland wedding.

Huan Nanchen triggered the board of directors to force her to transfer her shares to someone capable—namely the current president, Huan Nanchen—or else cough up three hundred million yuan outright to plug the financial loophole. She was truly left with no other choice.

What Xiao Mo wanted was a personal guard unit that was absolutely loyal to him and could be called the cream of the crop among elites. Therefore, he was exceptionally strict, not only toward himself, but toward those guards as well.

Those seven scarlet characters completely embodied the reality of this world, while also telling everyone that even a clay figurine had three tempers, and a cornered rabbit would bite.

Aside from over a hundred captured warhorses, the spoils of war yielded nothing of real value—mostly just items like armor. One had to admit that the soldiers of the Twilight Grasslands were truly extravagant, riding in relay on two horses. In the end, however, all of these still benefited Xiao Mo.

Wang Ke cast a symbolic glance around the surroundings and led Wang Wei directly into a massive residential area.

The most troublesome part was that if the influential families behind them were to come knocking, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After Maria charged forward, the Green Lion Spirit led three other demons to challenge Zhu Guanglie. It was unfair, but Zhu Guanglie knew that today's battle would only be decided by life, death, victory, and defeat. Reaching out, he brandished his nine-toothed rake and walked forward coldly, closely followed by Wujing, who was intercepted by the other three demons.

The numerous innate spiritual roots within the Innate Spiritual Root Garden had already shaken off the weak state of being "tortured" by Xiao Yong, and were continuously exhaling and inhaling the innate spiritual Qi within the land of heavenly secrets.

Right beside him, two spirits materialized out of thin air. One resembled a puppet, its entire body controlled by several strings, mechanically swaying its limbs and head; the other was much larger than the puppet, with a bizarre, freakish body that looked like an ice cube turned spirit, bearing an extremely ferocious and gnashing, clawing expression.

With no other option, the local police could only contact the city police department, which was why officers from the municipal bureau eventually appeared on the scene.

Hua Hua tentatively channeled her magic into the pitch-black stone above. As the magic poured in, she clearly noticed that the lamp grew brighter and brighter, until it finally became blindingly dazzling.

What if word got back to the Boss and the Big Sis? Wouldn't her impression score, which had already dropped because of "playing dead," plummet directly into the negative numbers?

Xu Dahuang wore a look of utter helplessness. The price offered by Wang Ke was simply too high, and since he happened to be from right next door, several of his farmhands had already left.

Meanwhile, those with ulterior motives had long since begun moving behind the scenes. These schemers were none other than Long Xiang, his son, and Long Tian and his company.

Li San: It's the countryside. Fortunately, there was no need for the gratuitous lamentations typical of poetry and prose. As an English literature graduate, the poems and jingles she could remember to bluff people with were quite limited.