Chapter 55 Gossip

Wang Laicai gave a definitive reply: "I can take you to the entrance of the ruins."

Jiang Tang sank into deep thought.
Wasn't it said that Huaxia had been debunked as a fake? Then where did these Huaxia ruins come from?
Moreover, with a reward so specifically targeted, it was hard not to suspect it was directed at her.
She opened her mouth and asked, "What is the background of the other party?"
"That I cannot tell you," Wang Laicai shook his head. "We have professional ethics."

Jiang Tang looked on suspiciously.
Her gaze shifted to Andrei, who was lying on the ground. Ding Zhu let out a subtle, almost imperceptible sigh. Originally, she had wanted to question this deposed emperor about the Heart of the World, but now it seemed completely unnecessary.

"I say I am not good-for-nothing, and I am definitely not good-for-nothing!" Lin Ming's gaze was firm, and his tone was immensely resolute.

Having entered the Endless World for quite a long time, Ding Zhu still had no idea how many people actually lived within it.

When the infantry led by He Cun arrived at the top of the mountain, he was once again astounded by what he saw. This mysterious Black-Armored Army, which had never allowed anyone to approach, had truly given them a massive surprise this time.

The overly uniform cheers instantly made Ding Zhu feel uneasy, especially upon hearing the voice of the host, which caused goosebumps to break out all over her body in an instant.

"Cousin, if you leave the Qing Sheng Sect, Shiyu..." Before Lin Ming could speak, Lin Feng hurriedly added another sentence, though he stopped before revealing too much.

Looking at the frantic barrage of comments on the screen, a happy expression appeared on Xu Qian's face. As long as his younger sister was happy, whatever it took, it was worth it.

Soldiers entering the palace were not allowed to carry bows and arrows or long weapons, but personal swords were permitted. As a member of the imperial guard, never being separated from one's blade was entirely proper.

As expected, Big Brother Sheng Yan was still that same sharp-tongued, black-bellied, relentlessly reasonable, and supremely arrogant older brother. If there was any difference from the past, it was that he was even more narcissistic than before.

However, this time was truly bizarre. Ding Zhu fell asleep the moment her head touched the pillow, and she slept very soundly. By the time she abruptly snapped awake, the sky was already faintly turning pale with dawn.

"I am terribly sorry. Would you mind waiting a little longer? The moment a private room becomes available, we will clean it up immediately and prepare it for you," the waiter apologized hurriedly.

"What? This pottery jar was originally the Old Master's possession?" Huo Dongyuan's heart skipped a beat. If Elder Huo knew that he had referred to his cherished collection as mere junk used to make up numbers, he would surely be ticked off to death.

Early the next morning, Liang Fei went to the fairyland. He was determined to find out who had stolen the medicinal herbs and secretly buried them inside the fairyland to frame the creatures dwelling within.

After pondering for a moment, Li Qingfeng said: "Rest assured, I am heading to the tomb of the Primordial Immortal Emperor right now to seize the fragments of the Conferment of Gods List and the source of power left behind by the Primordial Immortal Emperor during his lifetime."

Not long after, the beeping sound of the system rang out once again. Qin凡 checked and saw it was still a friend request from the user "Flying Pig." This guy was certainly persistent.

No matter what, the other party was still a core member of the royal family, and a prince at that. He had no idea how many princes there were in the UK, but figured there couldn't be too many holding such a rank, so he didn't speak too absolutely and left some leeway for himself.

This was precisely the effect Istar wanted. As his country grew increasingly prosperous and powerful, his ambitions swelled day by day. As the greatest obstacles currently facing the Terran Empire, the Twelve Star Alliance and the Abraxas Dynasty were gradually becoming thorns in his side. Therefore, he was plotting how to eliminate both factions in one fell swoop.

Whether his parents were truly dead or still alive in this world was the pain buried deep within his heart that he could hardly bear to touch, yet it was also the greatest conviction that kept him alive.