Chapter 70

Cang Yuan only then discovered that those black mists had already moved far away from him, yet the voices seemed to be coming from them.

"You don't consider this a major issue? The company's newly developed software is being sued for consumer fraud, and you don't think this is a major issue? Moshuan, in your eyes, what actually counts as a major issue?" Qian Ruoruo asked with a hint of annoyance.

Although the imperial guards felt a slight tension in their hearts due to Jiuhuang's words—knowing that falsely conveying an imperial edict was a capital offense punishable by the execution of nine generations of one's family—yet when faced with Jiuhuang declaring that he was passing off a fake decree, the guards remained as expressionless and wooden on the surface as before, betraying no emotion whatsoever.

"Blood transfusion! Give Liu Ziming a blood transfusion! As long as we can replenish the blood he has lost, we can save him!" A sharp glint flashed in Li Nan's eyes, and he appeared entirely confident.

Upon receiving the news, Gu Jingzhan immediately issued an order to Zhan Jiu, who was stationed far away in Europe, to search for Yun Mengxi.

He closed his eyes once again, sighing inwardly over and over. He never expected that a single misstep could result in him losing the power he had painstakingly cultivated for over a decade to that young deputy mayor.

His slender physique was concealed beneath a thick, long down jacket, and her graceful figure was also hidden from view.

After getting out of bed and looking around the villa, not seeing any sign of Zuo Ting, she drove herself to the company.

With that, he pulled the door open and strode out with large, brisk steps, slamming the room door shut behind him with a heavy bang. The sound startled everyone in the living room who were watching television and eating fruit, causing them to look over at him in astonishment. Du Moshuan was among them, having just taken a seat to complain to his old friend Zhu Tianxu about the difficulties he was encountering in his painting.

Everything went smoothly, and this step had no issues either, but the final step was the most difficult. Shui Han picked up a piece of clothing from a store along the street, tore it in half, and leaped directly onto the body of the giant mecha warrior. At the two locations indicated by Daidai, he indeed opened the passage. It seemed that the idiot Daidai's judgment was still reliable after all.

As the source of the virus, the West faced severe condemnation. With the incident being of such magnitude, nations began engaging in diplomatic negotiations, and world opinion pointed the finger squarely at the West. Under immense pressure, the West had no choice but to admit that an accident had occurred during the research and synthesis of drugs, leading to the creation of the super virus.

However, Xiecilin, who had already trained her gun sight on that spot, immediately spotted the thrown grenade.

"Uncle Du, Uncle Du, Uncle Du..." Meng Fei's calls grew increasingly heavier until the third call sounded almost like a shout, causing Du Moshuan to react as if he had just been snapped out of a trance.

"I just think you're quite pretty." Jiomo spoke the absolute truth right off the bat, completely uninhibited. Having lost his memory, how could he possibly know what should or should not be said? He was simply speaking his mind.

The carriage traveled for a full day before finally coming to a stop. Throughout the entire journey, even during meals and visits to the restroom, their eyes were bound with black cloth, and they were waited upon entirely by Gongsun Yu's men. Gong漠离 truly found such an opponent terrifying; their mind was meticulous to the extreme, and their actions were calculated with endless schemes.

A Niu felt intensely comfortable under Qin Daodao's teasing. Before long, Qin Daodao kissed A Niu's stomach. Having experienced the shadows of the previous two instances, their hearts both skipped a beat, and Qin Daodao's kissing movements slowed accordingly, seemingly waiting for an abnormal situation to occur.

Before his voice had even faded, Imperial Prince Kangying strode through the door, followed by dozens of eunuchs. Traveling such a long distance from the inner palace to the outskirts of the capital, the prince must have brought a large escort.

Upon finishing the painting, he waved his brush to compose a poem: "Standing alone in the chilly wind amidst hazy mist and waves, a lonely boat drifts between water and clouds. Left entirely by oneself, where can one seek? Soaring across ancient and modern times, searching within a dream." He signed it with the name Meng Fei. The poem was completed in a single breath. The handwriting was flying and unrestrained, elegant and untrammeled.

At that very instant, the sound of howling internal energy roared to life, and countless hidden weapons descended upon the three of them like a torrential downpour.

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of Old Master Lin and his wife, Han Xuewen was their source of joy and their greatest comfort. Therefore, toward this girl Han Xuewen, the elderly couple had always treated her with utmost tenderness, fearing she would melt in their mouths or shatter if held in their palms.

By the roadside, inside a Starbucks coffee shop, two impeccably dressed men sat at a table by the window, sipping coffee and conversing in low voices.

"Wow, what a massive space! Truly worthy of being a true dragon egg from the upper realms." At that very moment, Xiong Kun's voice echoed from within the five-colored dragon orb.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tianyou immediately stood up, ready to bow and pay respects to Li Wanggen and the others right then and there. The sight instantly startled Li Shunli, who rushed over in a panic and firmly pressed down on both of his shoulders.

For the Nanyang Chinese Republic Air Force, which had been established for barely a year, trying to intercept such advanced strategic bombers was truly asking the impossible. The radar operators only caught sight of a few eerie light dots flashing across the radar screen, and before they could even figure out what those damned things were, the signals vanished entirely.

The soldiers burst into loud laughter, while Liu Jun's face flushed red all the way to the roots of his ears. This time, he had truly lost face in a big way... Why was it that every time they met, Cheng Yin always loved to tease him? Incomprehensible, completely incomprehensible.

This time, the soldiers of the Royal Guard did not hesitate; they unanimously lowered their heavy crossbows. Without a doubt, the Royal Guard was the most rigorously trained and best-equipped force in the Wayne Empire. Unfortunately, they numbered only five thousand, while their opponents totaled twenty thousand, if not more.

Huang Teng was at a distinct disadvantage in both speed and force. The Wind Wolf possessed a formidable physique, and in close-quarters combat, Huang Teng was clearly outmatched. At that moment, a green claw swept toward him, and Huang Teng hurriedly raised his sword to parry. A massive force instantly battered him, sending him stumbling backward.

"We will help you see Katherine." Male and tapped the bottle of liquor he was holding toward Damon.

"Since you cannot accept me, you don't need to wrong yourself." Zhao Helen adopted a benevolent and well-meaning expression.

Li Ruyan showered the gathering spirit pill before her with endless praise, which infuriated people from all factions. Since they were a match made in heaven, why didn't she package them together for the auction? Wasn't this just deliberately looking for trouble?