Chapter 129: Saving Someone? That Is Out of the Question

Time passed for another two or three days. During this period, Cao Bin constantly scouted the vicinity, hoping to find a suitable path to leave the area.

The zombie hordes outside were becoming increasingly dense and numerous. They had begun a relentless search for the remaining survivors, making it difficult for even someone like Cao Bin to make an escape—especially since he was burdened with a "form of entertainment" to bring along.

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The opening ceremony was drawing to a close. One heavyweight official and guest after another was invited onto the stage, each responding graciously to the questions posed by the reporters below. In terms of pure profit, Crown Corporation’s earnings were not particularly impressive, but when considering social influence, every individual who stepped onto that stage was draped in prestige.

Yin Dayin struggled to break free from Lu Youming’s embrace, but after a long while, she remained motionless. She wondered just how vast the gap in their levels really was, and why she had been so effortlessly defeated by him.

Jing Jian was somewhat surprised by Chome’s appearance. In truth, he had almost no intersection with intelligence agencies, and it was impossible for the CIA to be foolish enough to try and bribe him. At the very least, how much money could they possibly offer?

Ron disappeared from Carlos’s line of sight in the blink of an eye, providing the clearest possible answer through his actions.

"Damn it!" At these words, Yang Tian’s gaze shifted. He could faintly see figures flickering in the distant void; these individuals possessed formidable cultivation, drawn here by the earlier fluctuations.

Ron arrived at Joey’s fencing studio. He did not know for sure if she was there, but he had a hunch, and as it turned out, his intuition was correct.

Jing Jian frowned slightly as he heard the name "Bernier" once again. It seemed there were quite a few Wall Street financial institutions supporting Wang Lie! Suddenly, as if remembering something, he immediately looked at Mai Ting.

"Your Holiness, according to your meaning, these three are not only without fault but have actually performed a service?" Temple Master Tong’en asked, deeply perplexed.

Tao Qian, who had charged over, was also stunned. He had never expected that I would undergo such a change at the final moment.

Chen Feng’s palm was about to touch the sacred peak of his desires, his gaze fixed entirely on Wu Yue’s chest. He did not even notice that Chen Jing had awakened nearby, her eyes wide as she watched his actions.

Back in the First Heaven, he had been utterly exhausted just by igniting this sea of fire, but now, he could manipulate it with ease, and even maintain it effortlessly.

In fact, if one were to set aside the threat to reality and consider it purely from a humanitarian perspective, this mother-and-child malevolent spirit was truly one of the most pitiful among all ghosts.

The Zhao family villa was located in the northern district of Dragon City, a bustling street in the city center, and their estate was particularly eye-catching.

After he walked a distance away, he called He Jing and learned that she had already booked a room at a nearby luxury hotel.

"I want to see how Han’er’s grandmother is doing first. Otherwise, I will never believe you!" Zhang Yang took a deep breath, looking at the other party as he asked in a deep voice.

It was as if a spring breeze had arrived, and in a single night, they had grown up. Ignorant students had transformed into worldly young adults; the change was utterly shocking.

Chu Yuntian sat down and gestured for Manager Meng to arrange accommodations for her brother. He did not want to leave either, for if this did not succeed, it would be a true pity.

That day, Luo Zhengxuan rose early and parked his car at the entrance, waiting to personally meet this formidable figure from Boyuan Corporation.

To borrow a lyric: he had once crossed mountains and seas, and traversed crowds of people; he had once possessed everything, only to see it vanish like smoke in an instant.

Candidates with a Grade B sequence were eligible to apply to the advanced training academies of various districts, representing the backbone of the elite.

Afterward, knowing that he had just awakened from his injuries and should not overexert himself with too much talk, Lianxue urged him to rest and recover in peace before leaving the room.

As the saber was held horizontally, Chen Zhen felt an overwhelming wave of saber intent and killing aura rushing toward him. The intent and aura were nearly tangible, sharp and unstoppable.