Panic Buying

Lang Qi opened his eyes, feeling a wave of astonishment at the scene before him, for it was actually a stretch of sandy beach.

If everything proceeded smoothly, the Daoist Hongjun within could merge with the Heavenly Dao and become the Heavenly Dao itself. If things went in the exact opposite direction, it would be Tang Zhun successfully devouring the Heavenly Dao.

However, he had forgotten that although the ATK and DEF were only 1400, that already exceeded the combat power of an ordinary person by fourteenfold, making it effortless to defeat those trained professional soldiers. Having been in constant communication with the Main God, Lang Qi had not noticed that the conversation between Lulu and the old man was nearing its end.

In fact, apart from Bai Yuan and Yin Canghun at the front and back, along with Liang Feng and Zhu Lin, almost everyone else was completely safe! With two fierce powerhouses like Bai Yuan and Yin Canghun around, what kind of thing could possibly escape their interception? Not to mention there were also two rookies slightly stronger than ordinary people?

For ten years, he had made offerings to the Black Water Immortal every single day, never expecting that he would truly live to see a day when he met an immortal.

"Zhou Jiahao, do you have any shame left? Didn't you find a professional driver to race against me? How do you still have the face to say I hired a designated driver? Besides, did I ever say I wouldn't hire a driver racer? Stop talking nonsense with me, get down on your knees right now and call me Grand Aunt!" Wu Qingqing leaped up, her finger nearly poking Zhou Jiahao right in the face.

Such mystical methods were probably rare enough that not even two or three could be found across the entire Feng Shui community. Every single one of them would be an unworldly master, yet today such a technique was witnessed in a twenty-year-old young man.

The White-Clad Prodigy let out another deep shout, and his hand, grasping the Origin of Origins, slammed unceremoniously into the back of the divine statue's heart, instantly piercing straight through its chest.

Minami Hidenaka was driven to the verge of madness by this news. Up until now, the Republic, including the encounters with the mysterious old Daoist priest, had always firmly believed that Inoue Ryūichi had been bought off by some North American consortium.

At this moment, the five ancestral spirits appeared, and their imposing momentum was utterly staggering. Casually obliterating a blessed land with such methods simply left everyone dumbfounded.

Li Shishi was a ghost from the spiritual magnetic field realm, dressed in white Song Dynasty attire, possessing all the refined grace of a young lady from a prestigious family.

"Alright, I will have someone look into it. If she isn't suitable, we'll swap her out for someone else." The screening process for the Spring Festival Gala was actually not particularly strict.

"No need. The nurses are very busy. Chenxi has already helped me scoop some, I'll just take a little more," Ning Yunxi said.

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time without any intention of driving her away, and while Luo Ning had yet to arrive, Ling Xiao looked at the coffee she had brought and said, "Go change it for another cup; I don't want to drink coffee."

He was now beginning to suspect whether Terumi Mei had deliberately come to strike up a conversation simply because he was too handsome.

On both sides of the road lay endless, boundless wilderness. This was located in the central region of the United States, featuring a temperate continental climate with distinct four seasons.

A deep, hearty sneer came from beneath the water, and the surging torrent abruptly broke away from the riverbed, rising into the air like a colossal water dragon winding upwards. It converged into a massive whirlpool containing endless pulling force and crushing power, closely pursuing the Golden Mountain as it rose, its momentum seemingly intent on swallowing it whole in a single gulp.

Seeing this, Qin Xiu furrowed his brows slightly, but in order to obtain a decent alchemy furnace, he decided to wait a little longer.

Naturally, from morning until noon, some unspeakable stories involving the Harmony Divine Beast had taken place between Hatake Bin and Tsunade.

At this time, Xiao He had already fully displayed his abilities on a stage where he could unleash his talents, managing the affairs of the commandery in an exceptionally orderly fashion.

The eight gigantic heads were spewing thick smoke, and the scales on their bodies were pitch-black like refined iron. Who else could it be if not Yamata no Orochi?

Lin Chen's body was like a fired missile; the moment the Star-Destroying Seal was unleashed, it collided with those sword radiances with immense and violent force.

Before they had even stepped foot into the "Water Cloud Realm," they had already begun undergoing assassin training.

Yue Mengxin stopped breathing as she looked at his smile. The man before her was like a white lotus, elegant and unstained. The cool fingertips touching her skin made her feel as though struck by lightning, causing the strings of her heart to tremble faintly.

Seeing this, Jia磊 grew even more apprehensive, because just as he had predicted, there really was a trump card left.

The leader appeared to be in his thirties, brightly dressed, followed by a vigorous young man. Both of their faces wore expressions of anger.

"You are truly not bad; I didn't misjudge you. I hope you can keep this up in the future and not let me down." Upon hearing this, Qi Kexue was not angry at all; instead, she nodded.

Right now, the funds on the ledger of Allure Corporation were already stretched to the limit and dwindling to almost nothing. They simply could not come up with the more than sixty million in compensation; even selling the entire company wouldn't scrape together that much cash. Furthermore, at this critical juncture, who would be willing to spend money to buy Allure Corporation? Aside from the plot of land which might fetch a bit of money, everything else was entirely dead weight.

At the same time, everyone including Toyotomi experienced a faint shimmer appearing on their bodies, which then vanished. When they reappeared, they were already outside the "bowl."

Hearing this, the waiter felt as though his head had been struck by something heavy, buzzing continuously. It took him a long time to react—"Spirit of Life" was another name for Polish rectified spirit, an extremely high-proof alcohol. A batch had once been brought into the eco-park, but because so few people drank it, it had been almost entirely forgotten.

It was unknown what kind of turmoil had broken out within the city, but subsequently, the enemy's catapults and various machinery grew increasingly numerous and varied in design, causing massive disruptions to the offensive of the Sizhou Army.

The reason was quite simple: some days ago, Yang Yi lacked grain and sent men to buy grain and refined iron from the Trier Kingdom. However, the King of Trier was not short on money and did not want to sell grain to Yang Yi. To put it bluntly, he looked down on Yang Yi a little, though he didn't outright refuse; he simply doubled the usual price, while selling very little grain and refined iron.