48 The Abusive Second Male Lead

When it came to the monetization strategy for Legend, Liu Wei still insisted on using prepaid game time cards. He was not short of money and had no desire to use the free-to-play cash-grab models of later generations. Legend was also a sentimental project for him, and he wanted to run it as well as possible.

"You two continue clearing out the poison, and I'll pretend I saw nothing. I won't tell the boss either," Zeng Lu said before stepping out of the bathroom to use the restroom in another dorm. I could tell that You Zhipei didn't believe a single word I had just said.

"I am a special envoy of Chairman Chiang from the Nanjing government," I said to him, before briefly flashing the identification card tucked inside the pocket of my Zhongshan suit to the ghost blocking our path.

Old K cursed angrily, "You mother—" Before he could finish, he felt a blur before his eyes. Lang Zhan had already appeared less than half a meter in front of him. A wave of panic gripped his heart, and he instinctively took two steps back. Flames of fury still burned in his eyes, his face was flushed red, and his mouth remained slightly open, but the rest of the words could no longer escape his throat.

In the past, the werewolf tribe commonly used sunlight as a trap to slaughter zombies, but nowadays, such tricks were no longer viable.

Hearing that they could go on a killing spree once more, the nine great elders, including Tianji, Anjue, and Wusen, were all eager and rubbing their hands in anticipation.

In an instant, a flash of white light illuminated the deck. Practically everyone logged out of the game, with only a few choosing to remain.

Send someone to report that the Princess Consort of Li is feeling unwell and is unwilling to receive guests. How could Feng Yilin know that Feng Qingge was not even in the Prince Li's residence at the moment? Even if she were, she wouldn't necessarily agree to see Feng Yilin; after all, everything that needed to be said had already been said, and as for how to handle the rest, it was entirely up to herself.

"Brother Ma, remember not to be a horse in your next life, though being a human is even more miserable." Linghu shook his head with a helpless sigh as he walked over. Even though he was trying to comfort Yue Lingshuo, his words remained as unserious as ever.

Relying on the blessing of the Jade of Creation, although Gu Feng was wary of this Death Graveyard, which held a notorious reputation across the seas, it was not enough to stop him from pressing forward.

"Come... taste the sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork made by my mister." Seeing Yang Ya, Zhao Jia's eyes narrowed into smiles as she continuously piled food into Yang Ya's bowl, completely unbothered by the fact that Yang Ya had been fighting in the ghost hospital for so long and was covered in dirt and blood.

He suddenly realized that following Deborah and Ralph, a third existence had appeared who held the hope of ascending to godhood through the Source of Divinity.

Going out earlier would allow for earlier contact with the outside world, helping one integrate into it. The mood would improve significantly, and people would gradually become more open and cheerful.

Lu Ze had no idea why his father was sizing him up with such a peculiar look, so he could only straighten his back and let him observe.

Suddenly, a piece of black cloth flipped over, and a tuft of dry hair fluttered in the wind like withered grass devoid of life. Amidst the alternation of sun and moon, it slowly faded away, eventually turning into a mere speck of dust in the vast universe, leaving no trace behind.

Big Aya poked her head out of the carriage. This definitely wasn't human; it was a ghost—coming and going without a trace, killing without blinking an eye, and utterly devoid of any chivalry or tenderness toward the fairer sex! Hmph! If it weren't for the sake of this carriage, she would have just let him die.

Ignoring everyone's speculations, Mo Liuli looked at Lin Ya and said coldly, her internal energy surging mightily. A hazy white mist rose, and snowflakes actually began to flutter down within a radius of ten feet around her.

Over such a long span of time, from the perspective of spirits or demons, it might only equate to about fifty days for humans. Perhaps it was because their lives were so protracted that each day passed much slower for them than for us, which was why they never rushed and thus never forgot things that seemed unimportant.

If it was an irrelevant existence, whether the other party wanted to participate in the war had nothing to do with Thorp whatsoever, and He would not intervene in any way.

Lin Feng looked at the list of participating contestants. Deng Xingye wore a look of utter smugness, just waiting for Lin Feng to be shocked so he could start mocking him properly.

"Clang!" Mo Tian revealed his form, wielding the black longsword transformed from the Heaven-Destroying Bow to parry Yun Shang's crystal sword, engaging her in fierce combat.

"Teacher Wang, I support you! Roast Xue Jie! I've had my eyes on him for a long time! I'm cheering you on!" This turned out to be a classic case of a hater disguised as a fan.

Fortunately, with Staff Officer Cao present, he simply slapped his military officer ID onto the table and forced the hospital director, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, to submit.

Members of the recon squad... Fog-Flower Lightning Falcons... People were constantly dying, and Fog-Flower Lightning Falcons were constantly perishing as well.

The preparations for the Elven clan's celebration were nearly complete. Zhang Xiao and his group were also invited by Annis to attend the ceremony as distinguished guests.

Heiyu wanted to say something more, but I simply smashed a coffin down on him again. This time, I directly hammered him back into the main hall. The elders behind him looked on with even more twitching expressions—this was simply too violent. Moreover, my strike reminded some of the elders present of the scene from over twenty years ago when Wen Fengru forcefully broke into Azure Dragon City.

The earth spike struck Wan Qingfang, instantly shattering his protective barrier and ultimately destroying two of his lower-grade defensive spirit pendants.

Meanwhile, Wang Yong was climbing ashore from the pool with a bitter smile. It wasn't until he stepped out of that hazy mist that people could clearly see his current appearance.

Seeing her son suddenly wear such a lonely and sorrowful expression, as if he had experienced the profound vicissitudes of life, Wang Ruixin pushed her son's head in bewilderment.

Furthermore, the great dream within his heart could no longer be realized; Fang Qingxi had directly crushed his inner thoughts.

Seeing a trace of residual red emerge on the horizon, the sky gradually grew dim as night was about to descend.

There was an endless stream of tasks to handle every day, let alone any vacations. When other people went to work, you were working, and when other people took a holiday, you were still working.

However, Gu Nang leaving was for the best, as it wouldn't interfere with her mission. Otherwise, leaving a ticking time bomb by one's side would always feel unsettling.