Chapter 34: The Vase Actress Who Is the Fake Heiress in Modern Society (34)

Seeing Jiang Xiuwen so terrified that she might end his life, Xiandu found him not only pathetic but also somewhat amusing. However, she had not come today to issue a warning. Xiandu leaned in close to Jiang Xiuwen’s ear, making sure he would not miss a single word: "Instead of being on guard against an outsider like me, you had better pay close attention to your own dear sister right now... After all, your sweet sister is planning to destroy the Jiang Corporation."

Having already spoken, Dong Liang no longer hesitated and stepped directly into the formation. The moment he entered, he found a man with Western features standing before him, whose aura was exactly as powerful as his own.

"That's more like it!" Luo Kai was overjoyed. Despite the bitter argument with his wife, he was deeply moved to see her yield.

"It seems it is the latter." Til said, exchanging glances with the others. Aaron nodded, signaling for Til to continue the questioning.

In that instant, the world seemed to shift into a different hue. Jiang Xing suddenly felt the opponent's greed, and he, too, was drawn into the other's world of avarice.

After hurrying away from home, Mo Ting quickly rendezvoused with Lou Zhiyin. The two waited in the living room for a while, and once they were certain Lou Tianyi would not return, they made their way to the backyard.

"No, no, no!" Wang Guihua scrambled onto the man with all limbs, leaving him both amused and exasperated.

As it turned out, by the time they got downstairs, Gu Qi'er had already been gone for quite some time.

"Roar!" The fierce beast submitted, letting out a low growl before crouching on the ground; clearly, it intended to obey Zero’s command and lead them out of the mist.

"So, you want one room?" The innkeeper’s train of thought was quite peculiar; it was unclear how he had jumped from the conversation with Bo Qing'er to such a conclusion about their relationship.

Therefore, despite the rumors spread by Consort De, the Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince, and others claiming that he was the destined successor...

The Left Worthy King joyfully accepted the snow lotus from Green Jade and personally fed it to Princess Jielan. After taking the medicine, the princess drifted into a peaceful sleep.

Leng Chunlan was stunned by Murong Lan’s words. She stared at her in a daze, unable to speak, and nearly collapsed. Red Lotus and Green Jade, who were behind her, rushed forward to steady her.

Fang Qingwei also noticed that only those rated as "mediocre" with silver light shimmering on them had arrived at this mountain peak; as for the "talents" rated with golden light, not a single one was to be found.

With this, only one White Impermanence remained, and he was hardly frightening; after all, his greatest trump card had already been broken.

Yan Zhen walked up to the Magic Compass, reached out, and delivered a seemingly unremarkable palm strike, landing it lightly upon the device.

As the words were spoken, the surrounding air suddenly grew scorching hot. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand began to crackle with flashes of lightning.

Some marks appeared on his arms—left and right—others on his back, and some even on his chest. That was his very chest! To think someone had drawn an "X" there without him even noticing—it was terrifying to imagine. If someone had harbored murderous intent, he wouldn't even know how he had died.

With this, the most critical areas of Fujian, Fuzhou and Jianzhou, had fallen completely into the hands of the Wu Kingdom. All that remained were Quanzhou, Tingzhou, and Zhangzhou.

Shangguan'er watched the scene above, feeling her very soul tremble. Either of those two barrages of firepower would have been enough to burn her to ashes.

What did it matter if they had power? Faced with the alliance of two parties, they could only stare helplessly. Qian Zhongyu knew how to handle people; he invited the leaders to the main seats to watch the competition while intentionally leaving their subordinates to cool their heels.

"Are you saying it was the police officer who died in the line of duty last year while disposing of unexploded bombs left behind by the Japanese army during the war?" Zhang Yimu asked, looking at Li Li in surprise.