Chapter 59 Why Not Raise the Stakes

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"What a pity. He was like a shooting star, arriving amidst a halo of glory, only to inexplicably and suddenly fade from everyone's view. He was truly a man as free and elusive as the wind!"

At this, a look of profound regret filled the wealthy young man's eyes.

"Big Uncle, why did he suddenly disappear?"

Huanhuan blinked innocently...

Just moments ago, some still thought Su Yang was a pushover, but now they realized how wrong they were—dead wrong.

His hands rapidly formed hand seals, channeling streams of magical power as he attempted to sever the connection between the earthly lung fire vein and the furnace.

Otherwise, dreaming of acquiring such a massive and lucrative reward would be pure delusion. Of course, had Lei Nie not possessed such renowned mastery over formation arts, he wouldn't even have had the chance to encounter this fortuitous opportunity.

"This... why is this dog's body so hard? It felt like I kicked a solid rock!" Xue Zhong said, his face etched with terror.

Moreover, using skills consumed soul power. It seemed this system still had numerous limitations and could not be used too recklessly.

On Monday morning, Xu Rupeng made a rare appearance in the classroom. In the corner, Wu Min cast a slightly resentful gaze at him. In the past, she had to endure seeing this annoying fellow every day, but now? Days would pass without even a glimpse of his shadow.

"Brave little bull, fearless before hardship!" Radiance burst forth in Elena's hands, followed by the emergence of several dazzling beams of light.

The few photos she had taken were purely instinctive actions, but as fate would have it, they captured the exact moment Su Xi had her hands around Pei Luoluo's throat.

Yu Qingming, trailing closely behind, surged to the front, while Cheng Xi and Old Fan brought up the rear. The three of them formed a triangular formation, successfully holding back the charge of the zombies.

Yet this not only failed to make Matsuda Jinpei back away, but instead made the confidence on his face and the smile at the corner of his mouth even more profound.

Even if Cao Xiaohua had her suspicions, he could never admit to it. Furthermore, speaking of these things first was merely meant to mislead Cao Xiaohua; should Cao Xiaohua leave any parting messages before death, they would not be traced back to Huang Lianhong.

Blue electrical currents began to crackle across the Bow of Thunder. Following that, as if drawn by some mysterious force, all the electricity surged toward the same direction—what appeared to be empty space—before vanishing completely into the void.

With this Beast Spirit Cloak, the difficulty for the opposing team to dive in and assassinate Qiao Rui would increase exponentially.

"Could it be that we didn't place the fragments right next to them?" Fang Lang couldn't help but wonder to himself, finding it hard to believe that Jane completely trusted those high-ranking figures entrenched within the municipal government.

Therefore, despite Wu Qianyuan telling him not to pay attention to Xu Mo's side, he still refused to give up. Given the Wu family's influence in Shengjun Prefecture, it was not difficult for them to trace clues regarding Xu Mo, and today he had specifically hurried all the way to Yancheng.

The bearded man, however, remained utterly silent, keeping his head bowed deep. Inside, just as before, he was silently praying.

Master Qin's sigh filled Xu Miao with deep sympathy. Having watched too many historical dramas, she knew that the intricate and convoluted relationships between aristocratic families and the royal court were simply not things that could be easily untangled.

Current policies were indeed very strict, leaving Lin Su no way to distribute more funds directly. He could only use the union's name to provide employees with a few extra perks—though the money wasn't much, it fostered a sense of belonging, making everyone feel that the workplace was like a home.

That's right, he wasn't afraid of dying like his brothers, but the prospect of a fate worse than death filled him with genuine terror.

Seeing that Lin Hai had already been dragged into that cluster of giant leaves, the Fatty's heart turned stone cold. It seemed there truly was no turning back now.

She had fallen in love with Guyu. Yes, as far back as the days in Cloud Sea City, Withered Snow had fallen irrevocably in love with him. She knew that Jin'er and Xiyan both loved Guyu, and that Guyu had ultimately chosen Xiyan, but this still could not stop Withered Snow from loving him.