Chapter 62: The Foundation of the He Family

An entity capable of affecting the prime matrix? That sounds almost like a poor cosmic joke. Just how immense must its volume be?

Anyway, it is a good thing. Besides, profits not invested in education would not be entirely distributed to them anyway, as a portion has to be turned over to superiors. In that case, why not invest in their own descendants?

At the three-way intersection of the official road, horse after horse rushed past like fierce dragons, each one more frantic than the last.

People in business are superstitious. In the past, Old Master Huang often dealt with various fortune-tellers and feng shui masters in the business world.

Zhuang Youjie sat beside Liang Yuanque, taking several deep breaths to calm his racing heart, yet still forcing himself not to look toward the water's surface.

Using their martial prowess as a foundation, they maintained friendly relations with various major strongholds within the Misty Moon Mountain Range, offering fixed annual tributes to ensure these strongholds would not raid merchant caravans flying the banner of the Red Hill Sect, and even enlisting their help to protect the caravans.

Shi Shanbao from the agency was summoned by Lin Ze. He was sent to persuade a shop located about a hundred meters away in Cloudy Smoke Alley to relocate on Lin Ze's behalf.

Right, she also became a sanitation worker for the road maintenance crew, but she had connections and certainly did not do any actual work herself, merely ordering others around.

Upon seeing the advertisement under the maple tree and the netizens' comments, Zhang Suxin could not help laughing.

"Is this it? Is this the murder weapon?" Zhuang Youjie looked at him in pleasant surprise, evidently our young master Zhuang had failed to realize that these tools had not been touched for a very long time.

Remoir was at Tartin Square in the Shadow World. When Wang Mu found him, Remoir was worrying over something, but the moment he saw Wang Mu approach, he became overjoyed.

"Rest assured, I would never do such a thing," Chen Ming said with unwavering determination.

"I don't know how to roll, but judging by your appearance, you must have been told to get lost plenty of times. Why don't you teach me, then?" Innocence filled Tang Tiantian's eyes.

A myriad of mixed feelings churned within Pang Fei's heart. There was so much he wanted to say, but precisely because there was too much to say, he found himself unable to utter a single word now.

The world power of this Danling Great World condensed together, forming torrents of vast rivers that intertwined with one another like celestial rivers spanning across the sky, blocking everyone's path.

Otherwise, let alone building connections, she might end up offending someone instead. Choosing the lesser of two evils, this was the only way.

Zhou Yi hurriedly left with his subordinates. In the hall, the smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone could finally reveal their true appearances.

Although there were plenty of dishes, Muyun Cheng had no appetite for them. Mostly because he was not hungry, he had not touched his chopsticks for a long time.

"Mengyu, do you think I'm very stupid? Don't worry, even if I were to help that Hu Xinyi, Xie Chengcheng wouldn't allow it behind her back!" Feng Yu comforted Mengyu.

However, the anticipated muscle expansion and expulsion of impurities did not occur. It felt as though nothing had changed, exactly as if no enhancement had taken place at all.

Her delicate, scallion-like fingers picked up the teacup lid. Upon closer inspection, the web of her thumb and the center of her palms were covered in calluses, the result of long-term martial arts practice.

The expressions of both Mushu and Weili behind Yan Heng shifted drastically. Weren't the Prince's actions tantamount to slapping the Princess consort in the face?

Two-thirds of the servants in the luxury villa had left with the old steward, leaving only a dozen or so to clean the house and tend to the gardens.

"Damn it, you really let go." Xu Zhiheng wiped away non-existent dust from the porcelain angel.

"Staying in the classroom is just waiting to die, so going out is practically courting death! I refuse, you should go ask Ah Zhe to accompany you!!" I pleaded.

Therefore, the moment she and Yan Heng appeared, everyone within the Tianqing Sect was exceptionally courteous, with no one daring to offend them.

Yet who could be so bold as to barge into Gu Yeting's office without even knocking?

Ruan Liu was a child utterly unafraid of rejection, especially when people were increasingly reluctant to pay attention to her; the more they did, the more she could not help but cozy up to them.

"Get me a box of yogurt! Original flavor, please." Suo Wan continued her unfinished sentence.

The three of them walked in silence the entire way without uttering a word. By afternoon, they reached the border of Jinhai City and the Scarlet Plain. Almost no one ever came to this area, and a downward-sloping path across the endless plain appeared particularly conspicuous.

Feeling as though she had grasped a straw of hope, her heart leaped with joy. She then hurriedly turned her gaze toward Jiang Cheng, her eyes brimming with anticipation, hope, and excitement.

"Boss, I have some matters to attend to and won't be able to make it for a while. You guys start first, and I'll head right over as soon as I finish dealing with this," Lin Dong said with a helpless expression.

After bathing both children and coaxing them to sleep, it was nearly midnight. Exhausted, Sheng Qingqing washed up and fell asleep on that very bed.

Tang Hao had always been that kind of boy; when sitting quietly by himself, he looked no different from any ordinary adolescent.

Driving the power bestowed upon him by the world axis within his body, his towering physique expanded once more. Seeing that John had unleashed his ultimate strength, Li Yuanba also summoned his inner divinity, entering the state of divine descent.

"Me too! With those words from you, I have nothing to fear!" Bai Yingxue's face blossomed into a smile, breathtakingly gorgeous.

In the entire Boundless City, apart from Heiyao, Loki and Akasha were the strongest. However, Loki knew all too well just how formidable a Guardian's power was. Now that Heiyao and Williams were locked in an intensely matched battle, it seemed truly as Heiyao had said: facing a Guardian might not guarantee victory, but it certainly did not mean defeat.

Yet to a certain extent, they were still friends—the kind of friends who loved and killed each other in equal measure.

Subsequently, under Ilis's questioning, the few of them chimed in with details, weaving the story into an airtight narrative.