Chapter 55: He Xin Sows Discord

Shu Xingruo and Su Rongze went offline after a three-hour live stream, and the operations team announced that this live e-commerce session had generated one million in sales. Everyone burst into applause and cheers.

Shu Xingruo immediately announced that everyone had worked hard, and she would personally hand out a ten-thousand-yuan bonus to each person.

The staff from Xingzhi were overjoyed. "President Shu is truly generous."

Before the young man could speak, he was stopped by Zhang Jun. Dealing with the on-site supervisors—scaring them a little was enough; even if the other party took their money, there was no need to make things too awkward.

His empty stomach left him unable to vomit anything except bitter stomach acid. The delicious giant rat meat skewers had long since been digested, becoming a pile of excrement in some corner of the ruins, and for nearly two days after that, he hadn't eaten even a scrap of food.

Though it sounded somewhat similar, if she couldn't even tell human words from ghostly nonsense, she wouldn't be Yuki Amami.

Anyone who paid their spiritual stones on time was a resident of Tongguan City, and the Black Armored Guards were obligated to protect their lives and safety.

Currently, Lu Ping'an and Xu Wei were still not dead; their lives were being sustained and prolonged through cryogenic preservation technology. Originally, Wang Haicheng had only kept them alive with the idea of conducting some research.

Immediately afterwards, before anyone could react, those eight snake heads simultaneously swallowed the figures held in their mouths into their bellies.

It could only mean that the talisman given by the white ape and the spell taught by it were simply too incredible. In Chu Xian's hands, they practically constituted an invincible divine ability.

To present more convincing evidence, experts from the Academy of Sciences and the Research Institute designed the Qin-Shen Passenger Dedicated Line and the Shanghai Maglev Line respectively two years later, serving as the empirical basis for high-speed wheel axles and magnetic levitation.

On the contrary, having traveled to so many places and witnessed so many fragments of human lives, his perspective had broadened significantly.

They practically filled every single shop along the entire street. Logically speaking, such a high density would inevitably lead to lapses, making it very easy for their tracks to be discovered by the enemy.

What a pity, they were just a few steps away from catching up. Long Jianfei supported his knees with both hands, panting continuously, looking helplessly at the fleeing pair.

Entering the Door of the Past was extremely dangerous, so Kusakabe Aroma immediately applied a massive number of buff skills to herself and Andy—stacking every single one she could, even adding ones she shouldn't have.

Zhu Yuze acknowledged with a response, his toes tapping against a nearby tree with two successive springs. Utilizing the elastic force of the branches, he rode the wind upward, circling in the air like an eagle. Standing upon the hill, aided by the advantage of the terrain and peerless lightness kung fu, this single leap of his reached a height of a full ten zhang, allowing him to easily survey the landscape ten miles away.

The plump man inside the room was practically on the verge of tears. Xie Banggui and the others were not officially registered, and Zhao Da and his crew were thorough Jianghu folk with names as fake as they could possibly be. Only he himself was a legitimate imperial official with a real name and record. If the imperial court really investigated, could he possibly escape?

"Fine then, I might as well not go out. I'll torture it to death right here!" Thinking of this, Yusheng brandished his Double Flying Slash and slashed straight into the surrounding 'walls'. Although the surrounding viscous liquid obstructed a portion of the force, Yusheng believed this single strike was deep enough to cleave two meters into the giant octopus's flesh.

The room was still piled with quite a few sweet potatoes. Taking advantage of the current lack of a rainy season, they needed to process them all as quickly as possible; once dried and kept free from moisture, they could be preserved for nearly half a year.

"All right then, I'll tell you. But you mustn't tell a soul." Long Jianfei leaned against the railing, putting his arm around Ye Lou with a very serious expression.

But right after that, they noticed something strange: the people dining in the restaurant were all hurrying out in a panicked rush.

"It doesn't matter anymore. I just came to hear you admit it with my own ears." Nuo Mingyu returned to the state Ouyang Yingqi had known when they first met—cold and temperatureless, emanating a vague, intangible sense of oppression.