Chapter 159: Verifying a Result

Cao Bin: "???"

To this day, Cao Bin still found it somewhat hard to believe his eyes. Among all the women he currently knew, Gu Ruyu could be said to be the most beautiful one, and his absolute favorite, yet her charm value was only 88.

Meanwhile, that peerless beauty already had a charm value of 90.

Just how gorgeous must she be?

......

This guard was a rare martial artist at the Dark Force level, yet he could not discern anything special about Lin Yu's parents.

However, watching her so calmly and gently wipe the blood and dirt from Shaokang's face, Qu Zongrong pushed those past memories aside, silently vowing to himself that he must work hard to give her a carefree future.

Although suspicions had arisen, Instructor Wu evidently still intended to play out the act. When Instructor Wu rushed to the railing, two-thirds of the young man's body had already been dragged outward, with only his fingers desperately hooked onto the edge of the railing, his fingertips turned a ghostly white.

Perhaps without realizing it, Yunxuan's voice had involuntarily grown much louder, sounding as though he were sternly rebuking Lin Jiayi.

Consumed entirely by her infatuation and completely defenseless, Li Yanxin was instantly pounced upon and knocked to the ground by the American.

Although Mo Qihong had instructed him before coming that he must agree to whatever conditions Theodore proposed, the Mo family of the Imperial Capital had always been the ones setting the conditions; since when did anyone ever dare to make demands of the Mo family?

Wan Qi indeed had her own ideas on how to resolve the talent shortage for the Temple. However, now was not the time to bring them up.

"Your clearance level is too low. Go join the Huaxia Heavenly Group first before you come talk to me!" Ji Hui said indifferently.

Otherwise, the world wouldn't be filled with so many people whose gambling habits destroyed their families and left them utterly ruined.

Tianyang gazed at Wan Qi with a look of fanatical devotion. Initially, he merely held a sense of respect for Wan Qi, but now he was practically worshipping the ground she walked on. In specialized fields, people in the hacking world like Tianyang held immense reverence for the absolute pinnacle experts of their realm. This feeling was probably similar to fans chasing after a celebrity, or perhaps even more fanatical.

Just as Flood Dragon and the others were complaining, the grand hall overhead, enveloped in heavenly fire, finally showed a trace of reaction.

Attending the Lu Corporation's shareholders' meeting today, I had deliberately dressed in relatively formal attire—not quite an office lady suit, but formal nonetheless.

Han Yize handed over the compiled information to Lu Chengxi. Arson, murder—any single charge alone would be enough to ruin her completely.

However, it was my first time meeting my second uncle; how could I just stand by and watch them slice open his body?

Seeing that Walker seemed reluctant to elaborate, the rest of the group did not press further. Excitedly, they stepped into the teleportation array, and the next moment, they appeared in Bilgewater.

Lu Jingzhong fell silent for a moment. Through the receiver, I seemed to hear the honking of car horns, yet there had also sounded the faint clicking of a printer just a moment ago—could it be that he had just gone outside at this hour?

We retraced our steps along the body of the Giant Buddha, slowly returning to the site of our previous battle. It had already been covered by a second wave of death-qi stones, erasing any trace of the brutal carnage that had taken place there.

Yet what caught the eye most, beyond the usual amenities found in any ordinary karaoke lounge, was a jet-black, gleaming piano standing in the corner.

The boss's black battle-axe ruthlessly hacked down upon Xinyan, and without the slightest suspense, Xinyan instantly transformed into a beam of white light and respawned back in the city.

Baileng Ye took a deep breath. He knew the two were gathering their strength for a powerful attack, and he could not simply sit back and wait for his doom.

Gu Lian's initial expression of slight disdain slowly faded into a pale blankness. She involuntarily took a step back, feeling utterly at a loss for words.

"So what? I'm just tired; I'll recover in a moment." Thinking back to his earlier actions, Nangong Baiyi responded ungratefully.