Chapter 58 We Got Married Long Ago
The next day, at precisely nine o'clock, the Multinational Corporate Leaders Summit officially commenced.
Leaders from various countries walked into the venue as a sea of cameras flashed incessantly from the audience.
Tang Yu was among them, holding her camera and snapping pictures of the global executives on stage. Every leader received a close-up shot, but when Lou Xizhou appeared, she hesitated subconsciously before pressing the shutter.
As Lou Xizhou stepped into view, a wave of gasps rippled through the audience—not merely out of recognition for his status as a young entrepreneur, but also due to his striking and exceptional personal presence.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, what on earth is happening inside? Why has your spirit beast transformed into such a state?" Liu Tianhong asked directly.
Xun You hurried to Cao Cao's side, helping him up into a sitting position so that Cheng Yu could be relieved from supporting him.
"You all go on back!" Ye Tian slipped into the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle, waved his hand, and stepped on the gas, vanishing into the night.
Indeed, which of these past few days had he not dined at Ye Tian's place? That flavor—even now, just thinking about it left an aftertaste that lingered endlessly.
Yang Hao had no intention of allowing the private sector to set its own prices. Perhaps influenced by later eras, he always felt that macro-control administered by a governing authority was the most reliable approach.
"Since you received the inheritance of the Sovereign of Ziluola, you can barely be considered a disciple of our Ziluola Sect. There is no harm in telling you. The Ziluola Sect originated in this realm, and I am a member of the Ziluola Sect. Do you understand now?" Su Long replied vaguely.
Feng Rui reached out and gently touched the door, which opened automatically and silently. Feng Rui stepped inside, and the door closed by itself behind him.
After bundling Yanyan up snugly, Li Linlang picked her up and walked out of the dormitory door. Zheng Sheng locked the dormitory door behind them and hurried to catch up with their footsteps.
He remembered the time he had accompanied Zhang Li into the Realm ofIllusions, successfully navigating the first trial before smoothly clearing the other zones to reach the core of the secret realm, where he found the legendary Dragon Transformation Pool.
The taxi driver was quite the chatterbox, spending just a few minutes recounting various celebrity gossip stories to Li Linlang and the others.
By this time, the breakthrough to the realm of Gang-energy had reached a critical juncture. Putting all his effort into one go, Long Jun channeled the gathered internal energy entirely into his extraordinary meridians, launching a full-scale assault on the Gang-energy boundary.
Old Man Tang had been desperate to get his hands on that wooden box. Catching sight of it, he leaped forward and snatched it into his grasp.
Forget about hiding in the great marshes; even if they held their ground here to fight to the bitter death, as long as they had provisions, there was an estimated eighty percent chance of victory.
The current situation was likely what left Musashi Kitano unable to sit still, driving his urgent desire to "meet" Ye Yun.
Hearing this, the Kangxi Emperor could finally no longer hold back and wanted to retort. Yet, after a moment of hesitation, he closed his mouth instead, slowly stood up, returned to his seat, and sat down.
"In what way is it inappropriate? Does this matter somehow conflict with your guiding principles in doing things?" Chu Feng asked.
"I am sparing your life, so remember to mind your words in the future!" Qi Ming said coldly to the heavily injured blood-robed youth below.
Liu Mengyao looked up at Chen Hao, bit her lip, and suddenly threw herself straight at him. Her slender arms wrapped directly around Chen Hao's waist. Being quite tall, her chin rested just right upon his shoulder.
"My court is currently lacking capable men, so you shall stay and serve me!" Chu乾's voice was not loud, yet it was imbued with an unquestionable majesty.
Those who chose to become mountain bandits were invariably men of blood and grit. Hearing Tiger Girl's repeated inquiries, echoed by other bandits under Qin Youyi, they raised their weapons high and shouted for justice for their fallen brothers.
She wore a red dress that accentuated her slender figure and gave her a cool, striking aura. Her bright, beautiful eyes seemed filled with fallen stars, shimmering endlessly like glazed glass.
Because of his cursed destiny of the Heavenly Lone Star, and in order to prevent his friends and family from tracking him down, Hua Yingxiong had once faked his death in front of everyone at the Chinatown Restaurant, making it inconvenient for him to make a move.
Another forensic pathologist drew three blood samples from the corpse in preparation for a carboxyhemoglobin test to determine the precise time of death.