Chapter 119: Guilt and Regret

“Brother Kedi, be careful. Now that the blue-and-white porcelain vase has fallen into the Wang family’s hands, it’s bound to stir up a bloody storm. Once we return to the capital, I think our two families need to sit down and discuss a strategy,” Li Xueyang said solemnly.

Chen Kedi nodded in agreement, fully aware that Li Xueyang was speaking the truth.

Madam Wang was a domineering woman with ruthless methods. With the blue-and-white vase in her possession…

Just then, the steward responded; with a creak, the door opened and closed, and Wei Ziyang appeared before him.

But if that were truly the case, why would the Nightmare Guard refuse to unlock the Sacred Atlantis… and instead wear a look of deep worry and helplessness?

Along the way, many people greeted Han Dong. It seemed that many had their eyes on this young committee leader.

Suddenly feeling parched and feverish, just as the hat came off, he hurriedly excused himself and left.

Moreover, Li Bin controlled an entire continent and wielded such formidable power. Qishilu had no choice but to reconsider whether now was the best time to oppose him.

Da Huang quickly nodded. At that moment, a figure almost identical to the Dragon Fang Hermit emerged from the body and gradually sat up.

After all, competition in the business world was commonplace. However, as scandals involving both new and old leaders of various companies under the Pier family unfolded one after another, nearly every company was affected, some even forced to suspend operations for restructuring. The Dark Night Emperor finally realized that this matter was far more complicated than he had imagined.

Qingdai rarely spoke, only occasionally replying with a word or two. Half an hour passed like this before Qingdai’s head began to swim, eyelids fluttering as drowsiness overcame her. Qingqiang was also tired, though not as sleepy as Qingdai.

As a result, Jiang Lishi transformed, rising from a mere craftsman to the aristocratic warrior class, joining the army in battle.

Eight years of investment and money spent could have founded several new companies, yet yielded no results.

She had just been bumped by Liu Dong and was in a foul mood. Now her words were as dull as wood.

Listening to these words, my eyes welled with tears. I wondered what he meant—unmarried yet already hoping to be cuckolded? Before I could say anything, Song Zheyi, unable to bear looking at me any longer, pushed open the door and left.

The doctors lifted Chang Yi onto the stretcher and asked Kong Yixian basic questions, but she could offer no answers.

This also included the solar seven-pointed star within, the rudimentary heaven and hell, and the ever-present ice and fire rings on his hands.

Kong Yixian pressed her forehead, realizing she had wasted her efforts. Having just spoken harshly to Coach Wu, she had no intention of flattering him anymore.

Lei Jinming followed the two as they teleported above an immense mineral vein. On the surface, it was a barren wasteland covered in rubble, devoid of plants or life. The air was thin; any ordinary mortal entering would not survive more than a few hours. This was a desert planet unsuitable for life.

Mention of this deepened Chang Yi’s gaze. He recalled Yixian’s earlier anguished cry, asking whether he loved her or was merely yearning for Yin Yu, and couldn’t help but smirk.

I watched the two gradually leave, shrugged, and reminded myself: if it’s not mine, don’t be greedy, don’t cause trouble for myself.

That night, I lay awake for a long time, thinking about what I could do to earn money.

“You seem to have forgotten who helped you reach Master level,” Du Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and interrupted.

The sky was darkening, and the wind had grown stronger. Snowflakes, swept from the eaves by the wind, stung faces like a storm of needles.