Chapter 43: May your journey of ten thousand miles be entirely smooth roads!

Inside the White Tower, Punk, who was currently researching an official-level alchemical potion, received a notification transmitted from the early-warning magic array set up outside. His scheduled apprentice assistant had arrived.

The latest good news was that after a period of enclosure management, the traces of panic birds had been discovered in the free-range area. If a few panic birds could be domesticated, it would be far more profitable than red-eyed pigs.

"Who are you?" The guard looked at Ling Yuan with vigilance, reaching his hand into his bosom to touch the item entrusted to him by the emperor.

Because the Chunin Exams yielded an unexpectedly high amount of witness points, he, who originally intended to open two spaces simultaneously, could now open three at the same time, though he still felt a little flutter in his chest.

Huan's long hair drifted in the seawater like a traditional Chinese ink wash painting that had bled into the water, possessing a soul-capturing, breathtaking beauty.

"Be a good sister, don't say angry words." Rong Yi, having finally snapped back to his senses, was no longer wearing the foolish, doting expression of a siscon. However, no one paid any attention to the serious demeanor he was now putting on.

Blue Sparrow cast a stealthy glance at Feng Baihe, and sure enough, that Ancestor Feng was so enraged by Yun Shang's torrent of scolding that his eyes turned completely bloodshot, looking as though he might fly into a rampage at any second.

Yin Qin ignored Pang Dani's grievances and transmitted a message via divine sense to Yun Shang, explaining what had happened before Min Yixing detonated his inner core.

When Dongxu Technology was first established, although there were various problems of this sort, on the whole, it was relatively peaceful.

In recent years, Konoha had become increasingly peaceful, and fewer and fewer people dared to stir up trouble there. It had been a long time since he encountered such a brain-racking matter.

The two sides stalemated for several days, with many villagers even blocking the roads of the industrial park, causing several other enterprises in the park to vent their grievances incessantly.

However, having knelt for a full two hours, his legs were already numb, and his movements had grown much stiffer. Before he could even extend his hand, a chill was already felt across his neck.

The theater, which could accommodate five hundred people, was already filled to capacity, with the occupancy rate actually exceeding eighty percent. Such an occupancy rate was comparable to even some Hollywood blockbusters, which filled Li Feng with anticipation for this film.

During previous expansions overseas, the group's e-commerce business had not made any moves, remaining stationed solely in the domestic market. After Baobao Group acquired the mainland market assets of Global Mall, it had already established a monopoly in the domestic e-commerce market, causing New Dream Group's e-commerce business to encounter a certain degree of difficulty in its domestic development.

Precisely because of this, Ginny Lee never expected that an enemy of such status would actually sacrifice himself to achieve their objective.

In other words, the current quota of Vanguard Fund was perhaps not even as large as the quota a senior investment manager in that company could mobilize.

Because of everyone's trust in Li Feng and their continuous anticipation for New Dream Group, Taotao Net became the primary focus of the vast majority of netizens. Any curious internet user would choose to log onto Taotao Net to try out the latest functional features.

Could it be that Qian, for some reason, obtained this prophecy, and therefore left a wisp of remnant consciousness and an illusory projection clone in the class-transfer pool, specifically waiting for his arrival?

Although Minato was eager to return to handle today's official business, looking at Midzuki's serious expression, he finally released his right hand resting on Midzuki's shoulder.

"Wait a moment, our Brother Xiong is going to make a confession. Once we're done, we'll go down too." The other party refused to budge, monopolizing the elevator.

Now, government soldiers were galloping through the city on horseback in broad daylight. Unless something major had happened, such behavior would not be permitted, and furthermore, quite a number of people had been severely injured today.

When Gu Yibai saw Su Nianqi staring at the doorway, the smile on his face vanished in an instant, and a profound chill welled up in the depths of his eyes.

When drifting, the speed of the car decreased, and the angle of the car also made it convenient to observe the situation of the trailing competitors through the side window.

"And then you didn't have to; all of us saw it." Third Brother said, exasperated at his failure to live up to expectations, wishing he could beat Aaron to death.

There was the influence of the appointing platform in this, but ultimately it was his own choice—he wished to protect this utopian sanctuary.

Setting up the nursery, choosing the crib, baby clothes, diapers, and so on—everything was done personally.

Such a matter could hardly be blurted out to others; otherwise, even if one were violated, no one would sympathize, and one might even be driven to death just to prove one's innocence and that one hadn't actively seduced anyone.

She had originally been completely infatuated with Qiao Sinan, and by this moment, she had already imagined the stage where Qiao Sinan was pinned against the wall and passionately kissed by Mu Chengxuan.

"Die!" she uttered a fierce, distorted roar, her longsword vibrating and slashing forward. A fiercely aggressive crescent moon cleaved toward Li Jing with the speed of a thunderbolt.

Clasping the divine orb in his hand, he infused his spiritual sense into it. The five-clawed golden dragon slumbering within the orb opened its eyes, a flash of golden light crossed its pupils, and it instantly turned its gaze toward the northeast where Li Jing was located.

"Delivery is included, provided it's not too far away, and nearby villages are fine. With New Year's just these two days away, we open on the morning of the 29th and close in the afternoon to celebrate the New Year," the boss said.

"You old immortal, who gave you this lousy order?" Jiang Hanle sat on the office desk, toying with a fruit knife in her hand.

Today was the premiere day of two major television series, and countless viewers waited in front of their televisions with great anticipation.

Afterward, back at the bar, the two shared their first dueling scene: Ah Wah paid for Ho Sam-shing's drinks without his knowledge and left a card with the number 13 written on it.

Hu Lijing was the first to react, giving full play to her loud, shrill voice.

"Did I say something wrong? Or... what happened to Tongtong?" Shui Qinger knew she had caused a catastrophic disaster.

"He's awake?!" Nangong Zhuoran was visibly shaken. He had never expected Nangong Xiong's life to be so tenacious that he still hadn't died after all that?

That piercing, agonizing pain made Huo Qianjue tremble all over. He gritted his teeth, beads of sweat breaking out densely on his forehead.

Black and White Bay had a nickname: the Graveyard of Navigators. Ever since the Age of Discovery hundreds of years ago up until the present day, countless ships had struck reefs and sunk in Black and White Bay. The souls of those dead sailors and navigators lingered, bound by the bizarre geographical structure to form the island's earliest batch of residents.

It was unknown what the man and the bird were saying to each other, but in any case, their alcohol tolerance was quite high, and the pace of their drinking duel did not slow down at all.

She let out a piercing, strange shriek toward Tang Yao, and suddenly, a pitch-black swarm of entities flew down from the mountain peak.

Moreover, one could clearly sense that when she pronounced the word "Huang," her eyes revealed a peculiar emotion.

"Tang Yao, I advise you not to joke around. They are not opponents you can handle." Even Su Moxue could not help speaking up.

Pulling open the door, Le Tianyi dashed out. Her tear ducts had already breached, the tears rolling down continuously. She pressed her delicate hand against her pale lips, sobbing choked tears as she pounded down the stairs.