Chapter 34: The Forbidden Scale!

“They said it’s an emergency meeting.”
“It concerns the distribution channels for the new product.”
“If I heard correctly, the Song family unilaterally terminated the channel partnership.”
Unilaterally canceled the partnership?
Chen Fan was slightly taken aback...
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Feng Manlou was startled. He turned at the sound and saw that, on the narrow street barely wide enough for a single car, Yin Tianchou, head of the Hidden Sect, was pressing a longsword to Dai Ying’er’s throat. Dai Ying’er looked ashamed, and when she noticed Feng Manlou watching her, she immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

As a fashion designer, she cared far more about physique than looks, and Feng Manlou’s figure was the most perfect she had ever seen—so perfect, in fact, that it made his lack of height irrelevant.

As a native of the Land of Silken Robes, Jing Zhongming not only inherited the reserved and introverted nature of his people, but also their short stature.

When one becomes the object of admiration, it is possible to sense that power, and even wield it.

For a fleeting moment, Meng Jin felt as though he were being watched by some unspeakable evil.

Having made up his mind, the progenitor of the Qilin wasted no time. He activated the power of the Heavenly Dao within, drew upon the force of balance from the myriad spirits world, and unleashed the supreme ability of the Balanced Heavenly Dao: “Chaos of All Things.”

Currently, Zhao Yiyang possessed a wide variety of spirit stone ores, many of which were, in truth, unnecessary as raw materials. However, with this fusion technology, more materials could be put to broader use.

Yet Qin Yiliang found it strange. Logically, the cat and the ghost within Old Granny Gao should be struggling for control, each seeking dominion over her body. So how had she managed to seal two malevolent spirits within herself at the same time?

Staring at the last flyer in his hand, Feng Manlou raised his phone and took a picture, pondering who to send it to.

Zhao Yiyang was greatly startled by these words as well. Despite his body’s intense discomfort, he dared not move a muscle.

Fan Zhongshou walked over and shook hands with Ye Feng, suddenly gripping hard. A powerful force surged toward Ye Feng, yet it was like a stone sinking into the sea—Ye Feng’s body felt boundless, like the universe itself.

When the gale took shape, it formed a massive vortex, devouring everything in its path like a primordial beast swallowing the sea whole.

“Wait, officer, you haven’t told me the clue yet.” Ye Fan took the badge and grabbed hold of Tiago, who was trying to slip away.

“Eliminate all distractions. We’ve won the championship here before. Calm your minds. The first quarter is just beginning. Let’s lay a solid foundation for ourselves. Go out there and tear them apart!” Phil Jackson said to the players.

After months of seclusion, Yang Dan had nearly died countless times, but with the aid of abundant resources, he finally broke through to the realm of the Celestial.

I put all my strength into that palm strike, yet the moment our palms met, I spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight from the high platform, so dizzy I almost passed out.

He had invested tremendous effort in this technology expo, hoping to gather more cultivation resources. Yet, just as the exhibition reached its peak, Qin Feng showed up and snatched all the bargains for himself.

These three cold medicines were said to possess miraculous properties: the Xuanwu Pill could bring the dead back to life, while the Soul-Guarding Jade could protect the soul. No matter the severity of the injury, as long as the Soul-Guarding Jade was present, one’s life could be preserved.

Augustine was keenly aware of the depth of wisdom in both parties—since they existed on the same plane, they could become friends, the kind where one wants to collect the other’s head and the other wants to turn his friend into an undead puppet.