Chapter 61: Alternative Timeline 1.2

Black Blind instantly understood that Zhang Qiling wanted to take him along to handle Third Uncle's job. However, upon second thought, since he couldn't see anything anyway, he wasn't very willing. After making Blind endure in silence for so long, the least they could do was let him see what on earth this auspicious sign looked like.

Xie Ping wanted to put in a word for himself, but remembering how foolish he must have looked when he pulled out his wallet to show off just moments ago, he simply shut his mouth and said nothing.

"I have my own reasons for doing what I do," Qiao Hongbo said, grabbing a cigarette and lighting one for himself.

Early the next morning, West Market Gate was exceptionally bustling, and Tongsi Street, which connected to the west market, was already a sea of people.

He couldn't care less whether his employees were sneaking around providing illegal services to their guests.

These matters were the result of a few days of deep contemplation on his part, during which he hadn't had a single good night's sleep for two nights.

As for the incident in the hospital operating room, he wasn't worried; after all, at the time he had been wearing a white lab coat and a face mask.

That's right, Second Brother still needed to deliver goods and fetch raw materials here. Once the brickyard was truly up and running, he would definitely have to shift his main focus to the brickyard, and he wouldn't be able to spare much attention for matters here.

This was Wu Yin's first time entering the Li residence. Although A Zai had invited her many times, she had always been afraid that her background would bring negative consequences to them.

She lay on the floor, with Xiao Yu's arm beneath her, his palm cupping her upper back. Xiao Yu leaned over her, supported by his elbow, the distance between their cheeks no more than a clenched fist.

Every word from Yu Qianqian pierced deeply into Yu Wanshan's heart. The giant prison in the sky, constructed from beams of dark light, once again lost its luster and grew feeble beyond measure.

Pressing her lips together, Feng Lingyan smiled faintly, yet directly flatly refused the person. Who could guarantee that the extreme frost poison afflicting Murong Che had anything to do with the trade here?

As for Zuo Xuan, he thoroughly enjoyed working in the underground laboratory. Not only was the environment familiar to him, but he also had Yilin keeping him company, surrounded entirely by familiar technological instruments.

That person seemed to have perceived something, laughing wildly. The sound drifted near and far, sending an involuntary chill down one's spine.

Consequently, to boost Netscape's stock price, he brought a business venture he had been working on since 1995 out into the open.

With that, he turned to lead the way for Long Xie, who offered a faint smile and lifted his feet to follow.

Of course, searching for the enemy would take some time, but there was no time to delay; the matter had to be announced directly. Otherwise, as time dragged on, people's morale would scatter, and the troop would become impossible to lead.

At that moment, a massive explosion went off in Feng Lingyun's mind. She desperately wanted to scream and shout, begging someone to come and save her immediately.

Peter sat beside Jia Lei in the car, looking at him with curiosity as he asked. After all, helping the other party save money meant making HI123 Company earn less.

Right at that moment, Zuo Xuan saw Madam Teacup and the Silver Broom running toward the iron gate, seemingly fleeing from some terrifying entity, while another lighter watched the scene with great excitement.

Following that, countless figures soared into the air from the core of Deep Blue Island, shooting across like a meteor shower. They arrived outside Deep Blue Island and halted in the empty space, aligned horizontally with the Crimson Moon Pirate Armada.

Ye Xuan firmly believed that if Nikolai put his mind into cultivation, even he himself would not measure up in front of him. To him, the heavy chasms of the sixth tier of the forbidden realm were probably nothing more than decorations.

Mo Yan instantly understood why this white fox was afraid of him: the pure primordial essence of a cultivator was considered a supreme tonic in the eyes of many demonic practitioners.

Altering spatial structures, condensing natural elements, gathering high-temperature energy—with a mere gesture, they could destroy the heavens and earth, far more terrifying than the supermen in sci-fi movies. At the very least, witnessing the combat process firsthand was far more shocking than any film, where survival and death hung by a thread in a fraction of a second.

"Let's go then," Gong Shaoxie said, preparing to leave, only to have his hand suddenly grabbed by Xia Fangyuan.

As Long Fei ascended rapidly, the howling of the wind suddenly rushed into his ears, and his body began to plummet swiftly.

Not only were the Gym Leaders from all the various regions he had challenged present, but even several figures from the Battle Frontier had all arrived! Following them were the current Elite Four and Champions from each region, seated respectively in the VIP section.

The one who spoke was none other than Emperor Shitian. The gaze he cast toward Chu Xuan was not only icy but also carried a trace of chilling murderous intent.

Xisi caught the subtext in Gu Ye's words, realizing that Gu Ye was trying to help him regain a shred of confidence. He nodded gratefully and then said, "Please come in!" Without standing on ceremony, Gu Ye walked ahead, entered the Battle Dome, and stepped onto the battle field.

Seeing his resolute expression, the Eldest Princess was momentarily stunned. She hadn't expected that under such circumstances, he still had a bottom line he stubbornly refused to cross.

He was afraid that once he spoke of it, the Seven-Night Staff would be taken away by the sect leader and several Daoist masters for research. After all, this was a treasured artifact that never left his side. As for Su An acquiring the strange sword, he had already promised to keep it a secret for Su An.

"There is a fierce beast with Nine-Tribulations perfection strength hiding over there. In a moment, Kun Ling and I will deal with that fierce beast, while Nine-Color and Zhan'er go pick those five Jade Sun Fruits," Moxiong turned his head to say to the three people beside him, gesturing toward the exact location where the fierce beast was hiding.

Therefore, facing the Black-Armored Demon General's interrogation, the dozen or so demon soldiers were completely speechless. It wasn't that they didn't want to speak, but rather that they didn't know where to begin, nor did they know how to put it into words.

Illicit exchange, illicit exchange—where there is a receiver, there must also be a giver. Only in this way could the matter be set in stone, and Fu Jun's reputation be utterly ruined.

Until he absorbed the energy of the second spirit stone, reaching a point where his body could no longer contain any more energy, and under the surging energy, even the meridians throughout his body began to faintly ache with swelling, Wang Hao knew he could not continue.

Mi Hao was deeply moved by his imperial father this time. He hadn't expected his father to agree so readily, thinking it would take quite a bit more time.

Batu Mongke simply held far too high expectations for them. It went without saying that they failed to stop the Ming army's advance; the crucial part was that under the fierce onslaught of the Ming army, they actually kept retreating backward.

Wang Hao naturally knew that the shattering of these stone statues certainly wasn't caused by Jin Shisan's piss! If Jin Shisan's urine had that kind of power, could he have been sealed away back then?