Chapter 57: How Much Did Abbot Zhang Give?

To be honest, this was quite a brilliant idea.

Come to think of it, every time she looked at Mr. Ying, she always felt a slight sense of awkwardness... She just could not tell whether it was because he was too old, or simply because she was rather inept at dealing with ancient spirits of his kind.

Cheng Yingxue nodded in deep agreement. Having made up their minds, the master and disciple hurried straight toward the sect leader's residence behind the Pill-Refining Peak.

"Master, Master, are you in? Your disciple needs a small favor." Su Changleng said as she touched down.

In Nie Yun's view, plants with a higher concentration of spiritual energy were all creations blessed by heaven and earth. As for potted landscapes, these were the ultimate masterpieces.

"Why..." A doubt suddenly surfaced in Delson's mind. If the reason he had entered the Dark Continent in the first place was because of the dwarves, then now... what was he fighting for?

Yet he also understood that the reason he was able to unleash such formidable combat prowess the moment his battle qi was stimulated was precisely due to the powerful spiritual willpower contained within his body. Knowing this, however, did not bring him any peace of mind; instead, it only fueled his rage.

Inside and out, the office building of the丰宝 Group was desolate, and the employees were panic-stricken, as if a heavy gloom hung over everyone's heads.

"Seung-gi ssi, I see you only have eyes for Yoona ssi these days," Kang Ho-dong said, looking somewhat speechless at Lee Seung-gi, who was smiling as he gazed at Yoona.

Sun Zesheng shook his head inwardly. This buddy was probably a tech geek with zero business sense. Wasn't this practically telling him that he could jack the prices up as high as he wanted?

If not for these people meddling, Dorgon might have been able to make up his mind. Now, he hesitated. As the saying goes, bystanders see clearly, but in truth, bystanders do not always see clearly. When kept in the dark, they might even end up confusing the parties involved, making it impossible for anyone to make a correct judgment.

Hearing Chen Ke address them, Cheng Xuhu and Linghu Guang stood up simultaneously and spoke one after another in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Hello, Chairman Chen." Judging by his accent, Cheng Xuhu unexpectedly spoke with a southern Anhui accent, while the Linghu family members were almost entirely gathered in Shanxi, naturally speaking with a distinct Taiyuan accent.

A slight tremor went through Delson's heart. The figure that had haunted his dreams for many years suddenly emerged in his consciousness. That same figure, also clad in a gray robe, stood behind heavy thorns—the very figure that had changed his future and destiny.

"Ye Jinpeng," Liu Jing quickly reminded him from the side, as if she had caught the flash of anger in Ye Jinpeng's eyes.

Even though Ning Suqin had made a complete fool of herself back in the Magical Beast Forest and lost face in front of everyone,

The youth smiled, yet spoke in a threatening manner. To Yunxi, whose body was currently utterly feeble and whose mind was equally drained, this only elicited a chilling smile from her.

Feng Shang had obviously noticed Zongzheng Mohing long ago. Although His Highness the Ninth Prince had no need to flaunt his affection in front of Zongzheng Mohing, he certainly did not have the habit of halting his actions simply because someone else appeared.

Feeling that Tian Yue's attack had passed, Elder Fan suddenly dashed out wielding his horsetail whisk, forming hand seals with both hands. Behind Elder Fan, a colossal phantom of a golden token materialized.

"Oh! You've been in secluded cultivation lately so of course you wouldn't know, let me tell you all about it!" With that, Jinling walked over to the table in the courtyard and sat down.

Leng Yuchen gradually closed his eyes. It was not that he did not want to sleep, but the mere thought of Su Yuqing going to see Xue Yihan and even treating his injuries left a bitter taste in his mouth. Even though he was the one who gave the order, the thought of it still felt unbearable.

In an instant, a surge of excitement welled up in Bai Ru's heart. She could even envision herself lording over all members of the Bai family from this day forward, and when that time came, she wanted to see who would ever dare utter a single gossip behind her back.

Yun Wanrong turned her head to signal Hanxiao, who had been holding the portrait and dared not move a muscle all morning, causing her to let out a huge sigh of relief. She handed the long box over to Nurse You and retreated to the side.