Chapter 66: Making Things Difficult

Su Xingwan looked at them and asked, "Young Master Ye, it's already time for dinner. Aren't you going back?"

Actually, she wanted to chase them away because she found it rather awkward to have acquaintances watching her act. After all, those lines were extremely blunt, bordering on cringeworthy.

Ye Yixing had also glanced at the script in her hand just moments ago.

He remembered that her personality in the past had been just as unlikable as those lines suggested.

For some inexplicable reason, he seemed to vaguely catch onto a hint of the problem.

Wang Chongyang wore a look of utter astonishment. He had kindly come to rescue her, and not only was she ungrateful, but she was actually telling him to leave immediately?

In July, research institutions including the SG Neuroscience Laboratory at the RIKEN Institute in Japan, the SG Biochemistry Laboratory at Kyoto University, the SG Genomics Laboratory at Colpryn in the United States, the Heisenberg Quantum Biology Laboratory in Germany, and the SG Laboratory at the Shanghai Institutes for Biological Sciences in China, announced that they had independently replicated Xiao Shaohua's experimental results.

Back at the estate, not a single guard would dare to treat Wenqiu with such harshness; even the Fourteenth Prince was always quite amicable toward her.

In the year of his high school graduation, Zhang Shaohau indeed failed to get into a good university. Feeling that continuing to drift along like this was no solution, he decided he needed to find a path for his future. As it happened, he was exceptionally skilled at gaming, and the Ghost Spirit Team based in Shenzhen was currently recruiting talent on a large scale, so he boldly went for an interview.

"Prince Zhennan, you had better take a look. My promise remains unchanged. I will actively prepare the one thousand blocks of top-grade iron ore. If I fail to gather them, the White Cloud Sect will obey your commands from this day forward!" Bai Fengyun tossed the token to Prince Zhennan.

"Remember to properly distribute the positions of the thirty catapults to ensure we can accurately strike the giant bear when the plan begins!" Before the battle commenced, Lin Yue instructed Chu Yang regarding the catapult arrangements.

—What a mess. Just now, he had suddenly felt a strong urge to plant a kiss on Ling Xuefeng, who had sent his disciple over simply to act as a punching bag. With this thought crossing his mind, he had absentmindedly tapped and sent a kissing emoji. Would Ling Xuefeng suspect anything?

Liu Cao was truly speechless toward this evil dragon. Couldn't you just keep quiet for a moment? Do you even have the slightest awareness of your current situation?

After He Man's departure, the Yellow Turban leaders on the city walls—those who had been stripped of their military command by He Man himself—watched his retreating figure. Exchanging glances, they spontaneously picked up their weapons, left the city walls of Ji County, and followed closely behind He Man as he marched forward.

He could not articulate the sensation, as though someone had delivered a heavy blow to the crown of his head with a sledgehammer. Just minutes earlier, the masked man who had kidnapped him all the way to Dana had his life cleanly ended by a stray bullet.

Had the occasion not been inappropriate, Zhou Ye would have liked to step forward, give him a thumbs-up, and award him a "Genius Thinking Prize."

"Anran, what happened last night—it was my fault. Name whatever conditions you want; as long as it's not too outrageous, I'll agree to all of them." Xie Yong was truly at his wits' end, pleading only that Anran would drop any demands for an engagement.

In his haste, Xiao Mo gathered his internal energy and unleashed a heavy "Azure Palm" to meet the fiercely oncoming fist.

It was just that his mother strongly opposed it at home, leaving him with no extra time to study art properly. He could only rely on whatever drawing practice he managed during class at school.

Seeing that he had failed to defeat Shu Xiaofeng with a single punch, a flash of surprise also swept through the eyes of the Blood Elder.

"Third Young Master need not be so nervous. Rest assured, this matter will bring you enormous benefits!" Cao Guozhang, the Minister of War of Great Xia, narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile on his face.

Old Yang, who had nearly been blinded by the flash of golden light, instinctively closed his eyes. The image of the cloth wrapping being opened to reveal gold nuggets kept spinning in his mind, and it took quite a while for his eyes to adjust.

He Jun did not rush to make a move against Shu Xiaofeng. Instead, he commanded the other elder cultivators, shouting in a deep voice.

Qin Ming did not intend to elaborate much. Qi Ke and he were merely in a cooperative relationship—one wanted to develop his career abroad, while the other wanted to make a breakthrough back home. It was simply a matter of mutual benefit.