Chapter 158: The Editor-in-Chief is Gay?

Chapter 159: Is the Editor-in-Chief Gay?

When Zhou Xiaoyu ran into Zhou Xiaoyu in the corridor, she thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. Just as she was about to greet him, she noticed that he didn't even spare her a glance and headed straight for the Editor-in-Chief's office. Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't understand why her brother seemed to know this Jim...

The conversation shifted back to the issue of transferring Mo Qinghua to another school. Mo Qinghua rubbed her temples and let out a sigh.

"This, this is terrible! Did you hear her mention anything about the antidote?" Master Wei asked, growing somewhat panicked.

He loathed Lie Xinhan. Lie Xinhan was a man who possessed everything—family background, status, and more. Although the Liehuo Villa had declined, as the saying goes, even a rotting ship has three pounds of iron left, not to mention that the Liehuo Villa wasn't rotting at all. It had merely retreated deep into the primeval forests to escape worldly affairs and preserve its strength.

After those three departed, Yan Ling and the others resumed their journey. "Now that all three major families know we've emerged, they will surely deploy more people to track our movements everywhere," Yan Ling said, turning his head to speak to Xin Xiao.

After trying repeatedly several more times, the shooting session for the rest of the VT members concluded on the other side, whereas Mo Qinghua and Yang Fenkai had yet to begin.

Li Huinansheng wanted to cry, but managed to hold it back, embracing Chen Jiarui. Chen Jiarui was momentarily frozen by the sudden hug.

Yet the sensation of being watched was exceptionally distinct, sending a chill straight down Jue Yangyu's spine.

Hu Chuan was merely a subordinate and had no way of controlling Yin Kuo. Moreover, he did not understand the meaning of annealing. Although Young Master Qin had mentioned thermal stress, how could Hu Chuan possibly grasp what thermal stress meant right away?

Furthermore, you can't even beat Brother-in-law Tiankuang. With his notoriously protective temperament towards those close to him, would he ever tolerate anyone speaking ill of Sister Liyan? Brother Tanaka, aren't you just asking for a beating?

The moment that move was deployed, Yan Ling knew the person before him was not the real one, so he lost any desire to continue fighting. Dropping all formal stances, he casually met the incoming blow with a single palm, simultaneously neutralizing the spiritual energy imbued within the attack.

Even so, this place had remained unchanged since the day they were born. Consequently, the surrounding environment did not alter the joyous daily routine of the couple.

The turning point in the destiny of the Shanghai underworld unfolded right on this unassuming beach, kicked off by a simple meeting of the Seven Paths.

The Demonic Blade Cold as the Moon emitted a chilling aura, with red and black demonic mist swirling along its edge. The blade's hum sounded like the wails of ten thousand ghosts, chilling one to the bone.

"You should have let me go," the angel stated calmly, delivering what seemed like a natural conclusion. Yet Mole countered—this was her first time ever contradicting the angel. Prior to this, no matter what, she had always tried her utmost to fulfill any request the angel made.

Actually, this came down to the cultural ethos of Heaven City. The people here held a deep sense of belonging to this place; they were intolerant of any wrongdoing, and fairness and justice were their religion. While such underhanded tactics might work elsewhere, if you dared to employ them here, a severe beating was guaranteed.

Are the brothers of the War Dragons doing well? Have they been defying the General? Ah, well, let's drop the act—how are you holding up? That bunch is a notoriously prickly crew of troublemakers! Are you doing alright over there? Remember, the previous general got driven away... Did they make things difficult for you?

However, as monsters continued to pour out in ever-increasing numbers, the entire ring-shaped meadow transformed into a battlefield.

At 11:00 a.m. the following day, at the Governor's Yamen, Zhang Zhidong, Liu Xuexun, and the British Consul were all present. Liu Xuexun summoned four Westerners into the room. Upon entering, the Westerners first saluted Zhang Zhidong, and then Liu Xuexun. Liu Xuexun told them, "This is your country's envoy." The Westerners then respectfully saluted the British Consul.

"Yangyan, you cannot kill them for now," a crisp, clear voice echoed from the shadows. The familiar voice instantly set Yangyan's mind at ease.