One hundred six.

Su Yun said lightly, resting his chin on one hand and tapping the table with the fingers of the other.

Watching Su Yun’s mannerisms, Zhuang Jiang found them strangely familiar; that look was exactly the same as Wei Heng’s.

In that instant, it felt as if Zhuang Jiang’s heart had been squeezed. She had only arrived not long ago, and she did not often come to the Wei family except for work-related matters. Today was the first time she had come simply to have a look, in the capacity of his fiancée. She had sent Wei Heng a message on WeChat, but he was probably too busy to reply...

Because by then, the video in the livestream had already reached a crucial point.

The matter was already over, and the outcome had gone exactly as the other side wished. This time, surely there would be no more entanglement, would there?

The number of threads of spiritual energy was so vast that Su Yi even felt he would no longer need to sit in meditation and absorb the energy of heaven and earth once he reached the Soul Formation stage.

As for Zhao Yi, his family was in a somewhat better position than the Li family, with far more business holdings. Their annual income exceeded fifty million, and in Cloud City they could barely be counted as a second-tier family.

Under Lin Chuan’s detailed explanation, everyone was thoroughly stunned by the power of the Divine Might Cannon.

Heaven above, at last I know who it is. This person must come to my Association of Classical Poetry. I would even hand over my chairmanship to him.

In those chaotic memories, you were taken in as my disciple in the bloom of youth, then one day, in the tender years of early womanhood, you suddenly vanished.

I had just gotten out of prison and had not offended anyone at all. Who could be so bold as to hire a killer directly?

Princess Huamu and Hua Liancheng looked about fifty to sixty percent alike; beneath her graceful and noble bearing, she inevitably appeared somewhat older than Hua’s father, who had been well maintained.

"Chief, although I am no longer in the military, that does not mean I am not one of its people. I want to know! How did they die?" After several minutes of silence, Liu Xiaoxing gritted his teeth and asked.

But I had no time to worry about that now. "You want me to leave, sister? Then what about you?" She was trapped in the Yangxin Hall. Even if Chen Huaifeng were still alive, I would have no way to get her out, would I?

By morning, she had been surrounded by them, listening as they talked about how Chen Chen had frantically searched for her over the past six months.

"There is no other way. We can only blame ourselves for having been chosen by them. With no sect behind us to rely on, we cannot afford to offend the dragon clan, we cannot afford to offend the Blood Bat Sect, and we cannot afford to offend the Profound Beast Sect or the Heaven’s Fate faction either!" Feng Wanli said with a deep frown, then looked at Yun Feiyang.

Every temple disappeared automatically after its inheritance was passed on. Someone had once calculated that there were a total of one hundred and eight temples in the sacred land, and the races that obtained these one hundred and eight inheritances were the earliest hundred clans. All living beings in the world took their lead from those hundred clans.

"Don’t worry! What Liu Xiaoxing says to others is like water spilled on the ground, or spit that has left the mouth and hit the earth—it is absolutely final!" The corners of Liu Xiaoxing’s mouth curled slightly, revealing a strange smile.

It was already time to sleep. If it were not something especially important, then from Liu Xiaoxing’s understanding of the chief, he should not be coming to disturb him. Could it be that two grown men really intended to stay up all night talking by candlelight?

A spiral cone shot straight through Xiang Kui’s heart, then pierced clean through his entire body.

Xue Hongmei was holding the car keys, looking quite excited; it seemed her luck was good, and she had run into a decent family.

"Damn it!" I suddenly remembered the assassination plan I had been preparing for so long. Even though the target was the Ninth Prince, when a nest is overturned, no egg can remain intact; I feared the Ninth Princess Consort traveling with him would also be in grave danger.

"Of course the Hall of Slaughtering Heaven must keep striking, but we cannot rely on them alone. Notify Yuan Shilong, Yuan Shihu, and Yuan Li and have them find a way to kill Lin Huang." Yuan Zhongtian said in a low voice.

So, what matters more are the ones who managed to endure to the end, and in truth there are quite a few such people; indeed, they make up the majority.