Chapter 103: Much Ado About Nothing

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Lan Tingting wanted to say something, but looking at Yang Tian’s sorrowful yet resolute face, her heart was stirred, and she fell silent. Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders, registered, received the key, and then rode the elevator up to the sixth floor with Ling Ying and Alyssa.

Jafar was not drunk; he heard the sudden booming sounds outside and was momentarily stunned in his heart—what was going on?

They offered incense, presented offerings, and kowtowed repeatedly. Over time, the worship from all corners of the demon realm became a powerful faith, blessing the Demon King.

“The target disappeared fifteen minutes ago. Even at their maximum underwater speed, they could only travel a few nautical miles. I suggest we carry out an intensive bombardment here,” Chris said over the radio, contacting the incoming fleet.

The others watched this scene with even more confusion. Jun Jiushang and the others felt unconvinced and got up to continue moving inward. Unexpectedly, an invisible force pushed them back again, as if Changshou Mountain sensed their presence and was rejecting them at the gate.

“Open fire, launch the ballistics!” someone shouted nearby. There was no other way now; they had to try everything.

Although the excavator hadn’t frequently come to the mid-lane to aid Su Yang’s ambush, after crafting the green jungle knife, he often scouted the mid-lane, giving Syndra an excellent environment to develop.

He roughly estimated that there were at least fifty werewolves here. Although he could kill them all, honestly, it would take some time—at least three minutes. Yet on this prairie, there were innocent humans, as well as Wu Yue, Ling Ying, and Wu Zetian.

Seeing the newly arrived journalists all acting with reckless enthusiasm, defying Director Deng’s orders, he knew these people were not allies but enemies. Outnumbered, they simply could not break through.

Mu Baobao could sense there was a sorrowful story behind it. Looking at Ning Yutian’s slender figure and slightly pale skin, she felt a pang of pity for her.

Looking up, she was even more surprised. She still recognized Chi Jingsheng because years ago he had helped Lu Jia. The reason he disliked Mu Baobao so much was that Lu Jia’s benefactor was also his benefactor, yet Mu Baobao, married to Chi Jingsheng, did not cherish him and was always thinking of Chi Ruinian.

Lo Potian, despised to death by Lin Fengyu, was now holding his phone, staring at the computer screen with furrowed brows, clearly troubled.

Mu Baobao pondered Nan Ning’s words and agreed that her considerations were quite thorough. Indeed, Jian Qiu was aging, and caring for an even older elder would be very strenuous.

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A leaf swayed gently and fell from the branch. Rod reached out and caught it steadily in his palm.

Hearing Deng Jian’s words, Zhang Jing nodded involuntarily. Things were indeed as Deng Jian said: Wang Chongyang, who had no access to money, was effectively sidelined—just like Zhang himself now.

Because it concerned whether he could safeguard his fortune, even though Huang Bian had always faced dignitaries and wealthy merchants with a calm and brilliant mind in business, the current situation had completely stripped him of his usual composure.

Of course, from Zhang Jing’s words, he sensed that Li Jinzhong was not unwilling to fight. After all, the final decision rested with Zhu Youxiao. He had a chance to contend but believed the odds were slim.

However, it was not only Li Jinzhong who was deceived by Zhang Jing. At this moment, Li Jinzhong’s sworn brother Zhao Jinjiao also looked at him with hopeful eyes, wishing that their big brother would seize this opportunity and take a risk. Perhaps from now on, their brothers would live in wealth and honor.

The residents were filled with fury, thinking about the spy who leaked this information, causing their current plight.

As a mid-level Tier 10 expert, Camille’s alertness was naturally very high. If it weren’t for the “Eight Kings Strike” consuming almost all of her strength, she would not have shown such a glaring weakness in front of Naigal.

Jin Yang hurriedly pressed the call bell beside him. The doctor rushed over, examined Lin Shenshen carefully, and then told Jin Yang that Lin Shenshen had temporarily gotten out of danger, but was very tired—she woke briefly, then fell asleep again. She would probably wake up by the afternoon after enough rest.

To sabotage someone’s feelings and create an opportunity for oneself, one would not hesitate to sleep with a man she did not love. To obtain love, she endured five thousand years of dormancy, only to fail at the very last moment when she was about to achieve fruition.

Though embarrassed, for Mo Zihan’s safety, Yi Wuchen still mustered the courage to ask.

Zong Yang asked where the fragment of the Eastern Emperor Shili, the Wind Saint, was located. The old man told him to keep flying north, and he would see it.

“Dad!” Li Weixiao suddenly shouted with all her might when Li Nian spoke those words. It was as if the most painful past had been touched—her voice trembled and sharpened.

“Mother, mother.” Yun Shu burst in, and upon seeing Yun Duoduo, hid behind Liu Xiuyun.

This was indeed a good defensive position—of course, if it weren’t for the lava channel serving as a rear escape route, this place would turn from a haven into a death trap.

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Li Chen usually did not drink and, after becoming the acting Demon Emperor, had even stopped smoking.

Liu Qianqian’s heart churned with jealousy. Since when had he become so close to the Crown Princess? When he mentioned Yun Duoduo before her, it had never been like this.

“Emergency treatment is inside,” Ye Feng said, pointing to the brightly lit emergency room. Startled by Zhang Yang, tears streamed down her face.

Just after saying this, Ma San unhesitatingly pushed the big one upwards. It was unclear whether he had obsessive-compulsive tendencies, but he had been nearly nonstop escorting the big one all night.

The basketball moved continuously between both hands, and the movements of the body and ball were utterly random.

When it hit the ground, a piercing scream suddenly erupted. Then the boss’s cheek slowly swelled in a grotesque manner.

As soon as Old Master Chen finished speaking, Chen Yanxi knew what her grandfather was scheming. She pressed her red lips together, smiled shyly, and lowered her head, speechless.

“It really is a good melon!” Lin Shufen smiled as she took a bite, and the smile on her face deepened threefold.

However, just as Aly was panicked and confused, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly regained his composure. Seeing Aly’s anxious face, a mischievous thought arose in his heart.

This girl’s thoughts were neither simple nor complicated. If not simple, compared to some people, she was actually very straightforward.

Tang Xue’s wrist was gripped tightly, rendering her unable to move an inch. Her fingers went limp, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.