Chapter 65: Han Li's Question

Volume Four: Terrifying Journey Home
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As a supreme powerhouse, the words of the Azure Emperor naturally carried a different kind of weight. As soon as he spoke, everyone felt the atmosphere, which had been strained to its absolute limit, suddenly relax. At that moment, a collective sigh of relief escaped the hearts of the crowd.

Before they knew it, they had reached the fourth floor. The main building of the hospital was only six stories high, yet Jiang Xia felt as though they had arrived effortlessly. She glanced toward the room indicated by Chen Min, and then walked right in through the door Chen Min pushed open.

Silence. After a prolonged silence, Lu Weiguo took his share of the share-withdrawal certificate and left the New Era Company without uttering a single word.

Regarding this, Jiang Xia had already formulated a countermeasure. Without a blush or a shortness of breath, she turned around, looked cheerfully at the furious Chen Zhihui before her, and smiled as she spoke.

Although the ultimate objective had not been completely achieved, the goal of publicly displaying their affection had certainly been met. Luo Hong looked triumphantly at the crowd over there, who wore expressions of disgust, completely ignoring their disdainful gazes.

Manager Liang was exceptionally understanding and laughed heartily, saying, "Indeed, absolutely. Children are the flowers of the motherland's future; of course, the child comes first."

Yet, contrary to expectations, right at that very moment, Meier behind him suddenly grabbed hold of him.

Truth be told, Wu Tao and Wang Zhanlei bore no familial relation whatsoever. Therefore, if Wu Tao had no use for Wang Zhanlei, would he still spend so much money to promote and support him?

Ouyang Jing desperately wanted to curse, "Is your brain caught in a door hinge?!" You killed someone just because they deceived you, so why should I pretend everything is just as it was before after being deceived by you?

Yan's face darkened on the spot. No wonder Chen Mo had insisted on dragging her along; it turned out she was meant to foot the bill.

After all, as an internet celebrity, she had countless times yearned to break into the entertainment industry, but she had never found the right path. She had been slept with countless times by numerous directors and producers, yet she had never even secured a decent role.

Given such a formidable ability, apart from it being a combat patch bestowed by the World Will upon Chen Ying'er—a freeloader in the protagonist group meant to drag down the early stages so she wouldn't just coast along and act cute the whole time—one could only classify the Mirror Divine Boar as the fourth child of the Beast God, following the Beast Emperor, the Feather Ancestor, and the Scaled Kun.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, yet Tang Yi and Ni Xu still refused to welcome her, treating her with cold hostility instead. When she was framed and lost her memory, the happiest person of all was undoubtedly Tang Yi, because the Ni family empire was about to fall into her hands without the slightest effort.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei raised his hand and conjured a blue screen. Upon the screen was a bizarrely shaped furnace, and right in the center of the furnace rested a card—the very same card Lu Mingfei had just drawn from his belt.

Zhou Yang knew that speaking outside of the script here would not deduct any death currency, so he cut straight to the chase and asked.

As the screening ended, all six hundred film fans in the auditorium stood up and broke into enthusiastic applause for Wu Jing and his team. Wu Jing had forged a brand-new image of a Chinese soldier: flirtatious, humorous, and omnipotent, capable of saving the world just like a Hollywood superhero.

Answering death with blazing flames—this technique known as the Finger of Death had been heavily emphasized in the heritage left by Elric to Li Wujie, who compared the move to an essential tool for bullying the weak.

Tang Tianyue presented all the intelligence he had uncovered regarding the founder of the Dawn Consortium before Yuan Guangyao.

Exchanging a glance with Old Ancestor Dongxu and the others, they all smiled wryly, deeply regretting that they had ever boarded Zhang Xiu's pirate ship.