Chapter Sixty-One: Accompanied by the Chairman, Taylor Unlocks Multiple Postures

However, in a place that should have been completely uninhabited, the surroundings of the island were now densely packed with countless troops.

Yet I saw clearly that she had waited there for at least half a quarter of an hour, clearly lying in wait. Afterward, Wang Yue left in a hurried and resentful huff, evidently sensing that something major had happened.

Director Lin saw my expression looking so cold it could freeze the bacteria in the room, nodded doubtfully to himself, and secretly felt that he had made another mistake.

With that, Tang Ling even pulled out two battered mobile phones with screens that could only light up halfway to demonstrate to Liu An.

"Then if they make a move to snatch the painting in Mandalay, do you think we can hold it?" Li Tianyun asked indifferently.

Even though she knew the Princess Consort might not necessarily let her child wear them, she still felt she had to make the proper gesture.

Meanwhile, miles away in Wutan City, a group of travelers dressed in white robes walked into the Xiao Family, one of the three major families of Wutan City.

Wangyan raised her palm toward Kazama's direction, as if isolating her in an entirely different world.

A light laugh rang out, carrying understanding and agreement, as though responding to a question originating from the deepest recesses of my soul. Before the laughter faded, the Dark General of All Living Beings gently pulled An Zhe into his embrace.

"Rest assured, if that kind of situation were truly going to happen, do you think it would wait until now? He has been together with this will for I don't know how long, and the true body of this legendary powerhouse is the most adept at creating avatars in the entire world. Although eerie, he is also forthright and aboveboard; why would he engage in such boring tricks?" Zhang Moling shook his head and said.

Ye Yun and Poison Bee vanished from their spots simultaneously, and then collided heavily in mid-air, unleashing a muffled explosion that shook the entire room.

Yet he never expected that no matter how cunning that fox was, he ultimately failed to outwit Wang Dong, a skilled hunter. He wouldn't strike unless necessary, but the moment he made a move, he caught him red-handed.

"After traveling with Senior Fengluan for so long, it still hasn't worn away your edge. Forget it, you'll find out soon enough; this time it's not going to be that simple." Saying this, Qing Binghe shook her head, then turned her gaze toward Pang Gongbo.

Thousands of feathers lived up to their name, resembling petals of shy pear blossoms—beautiful yet harboring deadly intent.

Hua Yue released her. As new parents, both of them were too excited to know what to say, and could only look at each other and laugh foolishly.

"It's fine, it's fine. Seeing how exhausted you both are, how could I let you carry these? It's just a few steps away anyway, let me do it." Wang Dong frowned and complained, his demeanor clearly showing he didn't consider himself an outsider.

Liu Xinyi nodded. Ever since her debut, negative rumors about her had never ceased. For the situation to escalate to this point, she absolutely refused to believe it had nothing to do with Ye Wan.

"But normally, wouldn't an ordinary person terrified to this extent do whatever it takes to flee this place?" Qing Fengling hesitated for a moment and said softly.

Of course, if a real fight broke out, that would be a different story. At the very least, Lord Jiang did not look favorably on them, and flatly refused to believe that Chen Feng and Zhao Wushuang could shake Jing Yue.

Murong Susu followed closely behind Ye Feifei, and seeing Zhou Zhiyuan's appearance, she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Take the octopus, for instance. Half of its head was torn away by Sister Mei's claws, but it acted as completely indifferent to the pain, ignoring the missing half of its head and proceeding as usual to extend its eight tentacles to wrap around the Golden Dragon transformed by Sister Mei. It was a battle of total mutual destruction.

After figuring this out, the Third Young Master could not help but feel a headache coming on. Once your power grows beyond a certain limit, all sorts of things beyond your control are bound to happen.

They hadn't made a move at the hotel either, because they lacked absolute certainty. Uncle Tang had sent me over today to join the ambush on Wang Jiandong, which was actually intended to drive both Zhang Cheng and me to our deaths.

The black bird pecked him twice more, then lowered its head to look at the ground. At this sight... it froze.

Before he could reach out his own hand, an abrupt hand shot out from nowhere, snatched the roasted meat directly, and began eating it in huge bites.

That's right, this was Ning Tao's backing. If the Pope dared to cause trouble for him, Ning Tao wouldn't mind blowing up St. Peter's Basilica, ensuring no one would have an easy time of it.

However, because it was too powerful, the physical body's energy far exceeded Yan Yan's spiritual soul, which meant that the final state of the physical body might end up being dominated by the flesh.

"Swish, swish, swish—" Li Yi slashed away the blocking spiderwebs with his blade and swiftly arrived by Guo Dagang and the others' side.

"No matter what you do, I won't be happy!" Yan Yan said angrily, her voice laced with crying, sounding utterly pitiful.

Lin Yiming had said that his old man now chanted Buddhist scriptures all day long and occasionally ate vegetarian meals... so it was no surprise that he had a string of prayer beads on him.

This kind of auction was held roughly once every three years, and it could be said that most treasures unfindable at ordinary times could be seen here. Therefore, it attracted numerous experts and powerful factions from the Exiled Lands.

"Yes! Some ancient texts record that back then in the East China Sea, Xu Fu encountered a tornado storm and his ship sank, dying in the sea. Actually, that wasn't the case!" Old Madam Ye gazed at me with deep eyes, as if lost in some distant memory.

Before Cui Yong could reply, Lei Cheng collapsed backward onto the ground and fell unconscious.

Hearing this, everyone chuckled slightly and began praising Qiu'er's good eye for judgment, with the perverted Huo Qianqiu and Shui Jueshu expressing it most sincerely.

This was a massive net capable of covering the very peak of Returnless Mountain. Weaving such a net was no easy feat, and even Leng Yan found it extremely strenuous, but after a day and a night, Leng Yan finally finished it.

At this point, following the deaths of the brothers Ma Kai and Ma Ning, as well as Murong Lian, the Bear Cave faction pathetically had only nine people left.

"Idol, if we don't let them think we teamed up to scam people, do you want them to think I have horribly weird tastes?" At a time like this, nothing was more important than preserving one's reputation.

It would be very cold during the washing process, and since it was already nighttime, the temperature inside the room had dropped even lower. Staying by the bonfire would at least make one feel slightly warmer.

This was also the reason why the Lingxiao Sect wanted to invite Jiyuan out of seclusion. Only an expert like Jiyuan could kill the Underworld King by catching him off guard.

Just as the three circulation cycles were about to complete, a powerful aura suddenly burst forth from the wooden plaque on his chest.

And Fatty, and Second Egg from Coffin Village... those people had not drifted far away; instead, they transformed into a series of scenes, floating into my mind and dwelling within my heart.