Chapter 41: Su Zhihan, the Repairman at the Banquet

Song Miaoke took this matter very seriously, and Liu Mian was constantly by her side helping her. She was comfortable asking her new acquaintance Liu Mian for help, but it had never crossed her mind to ask Su Zhihan. Su Zhihan was great for wining, dining, and having a good time, but asking her to do actual work? Forget it. You couldn't even call her at night; asking her to work was something you didn't even need to think twice about—it was clearly impossible.

The moment he sensed this power, Yi’s expression surged with excitement. Ever since he became a werewolf, he had tried many times to locate and harness the power of the Golden Dragon, but he had never once succeeded. Seeing that power now, he felt as if he had found hope; how could he not be stirred?

He had dealt with entities both physical and ethereal, with rotting corpses, and even with formless curses, but he had truly never encountered a ghost as strange as this one.

"No need, no need, Steward Bai. I am just going out for a stroll; I am not looking to buy anything. The Prince has already provided me with so much recently that I wouldn't be able to use it all in a lifetime," Duan Lang said gratefully.

Magellan replied, "Understood." He sat down on a chair, grabbed a teapot, and gulped down the tea directly from the spout.

The sky was very dark, and the color of the super-heavy rocks was deep as well; under these conditions, the advantage held by Frey became even greater.

However, Zhu Houhuang could not afford to leave tasks unassigned. With a tap to his forehead, he dispatched a large number of messengers. He sent them to the four prefectures in southwestern Zhejiang, as well as other prefectures and counties across the province, and even into Southern Zhili and Jiangxi, all tasked with delivering letters to demand surrender.

Even though he had just been promoted to battalion commander, he was not unfamiliar with military law. Yet, he knew full well that these regulations were quite loose; as long as no severe consequences arose, it wouldn't be a major issue, and no one would even ask.

Zhu Houhuang had just heard from Xu Tai that the Zhengde Emperor was returning to Nanjing. Xu Tai’s efforts to secure the appointment for Wang Yangming had yet to be finalized, yet everyone had already departed for Nanjing.

Wu Ming was no slouch in martial arts himself. He could see that those two strikes were powerful and heavy; they were capable of cleaving through armor and sinking deep into the chest, breaking at least two ribs. Wu Ming reckoned that even he would find it difficult to withstand such a blow. This only made him hate Yu Dayou even more.

The man in black was now attacking with little regard for defense, his moves dangerous and ruthless. The slightest lapse in attention from his opponent would spell mortal peril. Meanwhile, the burly man from the villa remained steady and methodical, showing not a hint of panic.

Furthermore, the guild had not yet been officially established, and it would require a large amount of materials. Andy already knew what those materials were: iron and wood. A level 1 guild required very few resources.

"Life Sword Technique, continuous attack." Since Andy had reached level 70, he could summon more pets. Even though his Beast Tamer skills were gone, Andy could still summon more pets than any other player because those pets were unique.

Too embarrassed to dine with the Liang family, Chen Dongsheng insisted on building his own stove, and the children ate their meals in a makeshift shed.

Nian Rang felt nothing in her heart, perhaps even a hint of amusement. She thought to herself, "What is this petty pain? Compared to what you did to the original owner of this body, this is merely the interest I am collecting."

With her master's strength, such a task would naturally pose no problem, but how much time and effort would it require?

"Don't wait for them. Let’s start the uprising now. As for the others who are late, they can just draw their guns and join the uprising wherever they happen to be," one member shouted.

Pang Yuntian stood to the side, staring at Chen Yu in utter disbelief. He watched as she secured Old Uncle Yu’s craftsmanship with just a few words and even made him sign a contract without batting an eye or showing a hint of embarrassment. Meanwhile, he, the one who had brought her there, had gained nothing at all, which left him feeling quite frantic.