Volume 1 Chapter 63: The List

"I want to know if I need to find someone to manage my overseas assets, who should I ask for help."

Hearing this, Moneybags felt his heart leap into his throat.

An advisory question! He would have to act as a matchmaker and bridge the gap, and this money wouldn't be easy to earn.

"No one can change anything, of course, this is also because we won't make a move at all." The God of War's voice echoed faintly in her mind.

"Fourth Sister, I don't wish to distress the Old Dowager either. Just now, you insulted our master and servant, and you likewise owe an apology to Huayue. If she forgives you, then naturally I have nothing more to say," Wen Yukou slowly said.

As soon as this True Essence Eagle Claw manifested, it exuded a bloody and evil aura, much like the claws of a demon.

"Let's not talk for now. Wait until Ouyang Jue comes back with information, and let's rest here for a moment," I shook my head at Optimus Prime and then suggested to everyone.

"Alright, Ouyang Jue, stop teasing Qisha. I think we should just accompany the two of them in fighting for a bit longer. Anyway, there's nothing else to do for the time being; let's just consider it helping others as a pleasure," I waved my hand at Ouyang Jue and then said to everyone.

Five minutes was neither short nor long. During the time I was "imprisoned," the brothers were all attacking the Dark Demonic Evil Spirit with all their might, and the scene was exceptionally intense.

With such charm, she knew she had no way of making him stay, but now, having heard these words, she could feel completely at ease.

The spirit demon's attack speed increased by another massive margin this time, so much so that Yanran didn't have time to react at all. The spirit demon closed in instantly, and the curved blade in its hand pierced directly through Yanran's chest—a critical hit! Damn it, this bitch really wasn't ordinarily ruthless.

"Doctor, we have subdued Articuno. We can capture it and take it away now," said the leading man.

A few ghostly figures appeared out of thin air, causing many to gasp when they saw this, because they discovered that the newcomers possessed the strength of a Douzun. "Who are you?"

Ye Zhen nodded. That was fine anyway; since there was no one by his mother's side, his father's cousin could also look after and protect her.

Su Jun did not speak, but her face flushed red, unsure whether it was out of bashfulness or vexation.

Hearing Yu Shan say this, I finally felt at ease. If they couldn't be taken along, I truly couldn't find anyone else capable of looking after these fellows. Qingxuan worked so hard every day, and I couldn't bear to add to her burden.

Without needing any analysis, the living standard of the master of this house must have far exceeded that of ordinary people.

When Wang Mei saw that Ding Zhen only had that level of competence, she really didn't want to lower herself to his level. Forget it.

Although many newcomers had filled the positions they used to hold, looking at the unfamiliar faces, everyone still felt a change in their hearts.

"This doesn't concern you!" Although Ming Lou's tone softened somewhat, the anger on his face remained unmasked as he sat down.

"Defend, Slime Monster!" At the command, the Slime Monster bounced forward to block in front of the Headless Horseman.

Among the three, only Attendant Deng had been summoned by the Emperor. Although it was only those two times, it was enough for her to show off.

Pan Zhen'an glanced at her and noticed her face was flushed, her brows slightly furrowed, looking as if she were either angry or ashamed.

I lowered my head and slightly pursed my lips. Knowing that their gazes towards me carried astonishment, I didn't argue and merely stood quietly behind Imperial Noble Consort He.

Lin Huaibu asked about the whereabouts of Yan Shenwu. When Yan Shenwu left back then, none of them knew. Hearing him ask, Du Yuesheng's expression turned ugly, and he only said that Yan Shenwu was busy and not around. Reading the expression and mood, Lin Huaibu stopped asking.

He still needed to craft 5,000 bottles before he could become the premier Grandmaster-level Dyeing Artisan in Wushuang.

Did he know that I had already been tainted by He Lu, that I was a withered flower and a broken willow, and therefore unwilling to see me again?

"Are you really determined to duel with me? Come on, let's start right now." Ji Yuchen wore a smiling expression as he looked at Dongfang Bubai, a gaze that instantly reminded Dongfang Bubai of how he had been ruthlessly toyed with by Ji Yuchen not long ago.

Chen Long's expression remained tranquil. He knew someone would eventually ask that question, but at least for now, it couldn't be made known to everyone.

"No need, I want to walk by myself. I've been in Yanjing for many days and haven't yet appreciated its night scenery. Besides, Brother Tian is watching with such great interest, it wouldn't be appropriate to disturb his mood," Ye Chen said, pushing open the car door, stepping out, and walking back step by step along the way they had come.

Chen Long picked up the microphone and paused for a moment. He wanted to take the initiative and say something first, but still didn't manage to speak out.

Right before the eyes of tens of thousands of players across the entire Chinese server, acting so arrogant—who else could pull this off? Even the "God of Thieves" back then couldn't have managed this, let alone anyone else. Others might not fully understand what was going on in Chen Hao's mind, but Proud Sword Flying Snow had a pretty good guess.

Zhang Xiaolin sat in the lower chair; he had the qualification to sit and converse with Huang Jinrong. Because over the past four years, he had proven his capability through his actions. Hearing Huang Jinrong's words, a hint of an intriguing smile curled the corners of his mouth, as if recalling that period of years gone by.

"Because she must understand what kind of price she might pay if she gains the Emperor's favor. She has to make her own choice!" Nanny Jing replied.

For the first time, I felt the world was so incomprehensible. Without saying a word, I got dressed, pulled open the door, and wanted to leave, only to bump right into Xu Shenlin as he pushed the door open to enter. I glanced at him, said nothing, stepped aside, and brushed past his shoulder.

"Xia Ranmo, why are you so unwelcoming to us? We are classmates after all~" Luo Xuan blocked her path and said.

While sighing with emotion, they remained utterly bewildered. Yet no one dared to imagine that the Third Prince had forced the palace and usurped the throne last night.

From the moment she stepped inside, Yiyi's pretty face had never returned to its normal color. Neither Yiyi nor I spoke, simply enjoying this tranquil moment and this unique, awkward sensation.