Chapter 42 Eavesdropping

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She scoffed, "Are you stalking me?"

Shen Zhiwei smiled slightly, "As long as you are willing to spend enough money, there are no secrets in this world."

Chen Su let out an "oh" and handed the phone back, "Then go ahead and send the photos out. I couldn't care less."

Shen Zhiwei thought she must have misheard...

The sword formation was only rumored to have once appeared on Mount Jiuhua, belonging to ancient mythological legends from long before the Great Xia Dynasty. How could such a thing exist nowadays?

Elder Lin was advancing in years and naturally plump. This proved to be quite a trial for him; after running just a few steps, he would have to stop and wheeze for a while. Compared to Xi Xizhi, Elder Lin looked far more disheveled.

Over on the other side, after hearing Yun Fuxiang's words, Nangong Qing's gaze flickered and his eyes darkened. What exactly was Fu'er trying to imply?

However, Ji Yun had his own unspeakable difficulties. His purple mansion had been destroyed, and he needed to find five divine materials to recast his foundation and purple mansion—some of which he had never even heard of before.

Yet none of those were matters she needed to concern herself with. Right now, she cared about only one thing: Su Mubai.

The subsequent integration process would be gruesome beyond description, and he was unwilling to let her witness the scene of their physical bodies shattering apart and reassembling.

The layout inside the house remained exactly the same. The house was vast, with luxurious furnishings and decor. Walking up the stairs and just as she reached the top before heading toward the end of the corridor, she heard voices coming from Lu Feifan's open room.

Pulling them were tundra drakes unique to the northern lands. The endurance and pulling power of these drakes were terrifyingly immense; even if they were dragging five magi-powered armaments for a day and a night, they would still stride forward as if walking on flat ground.

At that moment, however, the ward door was suddenly pushed open, the abrupt disturbance shattering the atmosphere between them.

Seeing her flare up, everyone felt helpless and only then suddenly recalled just how unreasonable her temperament used to be. No one dared to utter a word, and even Prince Liu could only let her have her way.

Now that these branch factories were all running on track with standardized automatic reeling machines and experienced veteran workers, when she thought about the record-breaking production output the silk mill would generate this year, Li Ping felt that all the recent exhaustion had been entirely worth it.

Then Lin Yu gave himself a fierce slap across the face, and the Lin Yu opposite him also slapped himself hard.

Without using much force, a student with delicate features knocked half a red brick off a cubic block sawn from a sliced red brick wall, placed it into a prepared basin of water, and watched as bubbles went "gurgle, gurgle" to the surface.

Once he finished handling this matter, Liu Peng immediately set about preparing for the village's very first harvest of super hybrid rice, as well as the arrival of the peak tourism season he had predicted back in the spring.

"Fade, why must we take this risk?" Patrick asked while they were waiting.

However, this was not the time for Ye Feng to ponder, because as the destructive power of the battle surged exponentially, Mingxin could no longer control the overflowing energy. Struck by flying debris and terrified by the world-destroying might of the tornado, the horses had already lost their wits with fear.

When this topic was first brought up, Wang Kun had already communicated with Wang Haoxi on the other side via a browser. After all, Wang Haoxi was a local with his own social standing and channels of information, much like how Wang Kun had already established his own network of connections on Earth.

Because he had never heard of this gang before, Su Yi had previously conducted covert investigations into them after seeing the files, yet not a single person had any knowledge of them.

"How can that do? You need to strive for that alternate delegate quota in the future. If you aren't even a Party member, it would be such a loss of face if word got out. I think you should join the Party. Only through the education of the Party and under its guidance can we maintain the progressive nature of our ideology."