Chapter 76: A Perfect Match for You

“An intelligent ex-wife,” Yan Jingchen tapped his jade fan lightly, his peach blossom eyes brimming with a bewitching smile. “This banquet is clearly a trap. If Ye Cangming dares to seize anything by force, he’ll be declaring war against the entire Ji family. If he doesn’t, he’ll be admitting defeat. Ji Ciyuan’s open scheme is truly well played.”

Though the Ten Thousand Demons Hall is the foremost power among the demonic sects, the Ji family is equally the most eminent among all cultivation clans, a lineage dating back hundreds of thousands of years, possessing unfathomable strength and heritage. Of course, their Yan Fortress was no less formidable—

Bai Jiushuang gazed at Su Lier, who suddenly seemed to transform into a master detective, shedding her usual softness and obedience to become resolute and assertive.

“What are you talking about? That thing is a bullet! You want to remove it here? It has to be done in an operating room!” a male doctor said to Yang Ze.

When Lu Yun took the initiative to speak with her, she pretended to be angry, scolding Brother Lu Yun for disturbing her homework.

“The North American market is highly seasonal, generally divided into spring, summer, and holiday periods. Each marks a peak in product turnover.”

They had received orders from above to merely observe, and were told that if those entities showed no intention to attack, they only needed to watch.

Wang Zhao, however, spoke unhurriedly, “Isn’t this the stock exchange? I’ve come to buy stocks, and you’re throwing people out—isn’t that going a bit too far?”

Cheng Zhao wasn’t surprised in the least; she knew she was the only one in this family with the surname Cheng. Her very existence was a constant reminder that Xu Zhigao was a son-in-law living under another’s roof.

When Qiao Huan’s body lay submerged in the bathtub, enveloped by hot water, she felt herself relax completely, the weariness in her body and soul greatly eased.

He had just finished warning that this ruin might harbor dangers even a sixth-rank expert could not withstand, making the threat within abundantly clear.

It was truly a stretch of space, pitch dark and utterly black, with no end in sight.

“As your junior, it’s only right to help your senior in times of trouble, especially since you’re the one who brought this on. I am destined to be the sect leader—I can’t die here. Junior, I’m afraid you’ll have to bear this burden.” With a cold snort, Guan Shanhai pushed Lu Qilin’s body forcefully toward the sand-laden blast of energy.

Though he said so, he wasn’t worried at all. He’d already braved Brother Hao’s lair—compared to that, this was nothing.

The Second Lord Eagle’s whole body tensed and, with a sharp movement of his hand—five fingers like talons—struck directly at Chu Tian’s Buddhist avatar.

As he spoke, the man reached out to grab Jiang Fei by the back of his collar, but Ye Fengmian flicked his hand and knocked the man’s arm away. Instinctively, the man swung a punch at Ye Fengmian, who dodged it with a swift tilt of the head.

The sum of three million was indeed daunting, but for Jiang Fei it was not unmanageable. As long as he postponed the debts he had planned to clear at once and continued to pay only the interest, he could temporarily alleviate the burden.

Jiang Fei struggled to sit up in bed, hastily wrapped himself in the quilt, and shrank to the farthest corner, as far from Fu Xun as possible. He dared not look up, only kept his head bowed, his body trembling, not daring to utter a sound.

Unfortunately, when Zhao Gao’s icy claws touched Chu Tian’s flames, they were instantly engulfed, and Zhao Gao’s face changed dramatically.

The speaker was indifferent, but the listener took note. Chen Ang frowned slightly; from this man’s words, he seemed to sense some hidden agenda—could it be a trap?

Chen Ang smiled helplessly. Restoring the Chen family was his lifelong mission, but accomplishing it was easier said than done. The Yang and Li families were not what they once had been; now they were towering giants, and the forces behind them remained hidden.

Well! If the main contender didn’t care about the results, looking at Zheng Rui’s casual attitude, it was clear he was just here for fun. Huang Weiwei had to admit, people with such a mindset often achieved the best results.

“Pfft, I was just thinking, Yan Xier, how can you be so adorable?” That pouty face—he should have taken a photo so she could see for herself.