Chapter 48: Destined for Greatness

Hearing this, Lin Yuntang's almond-shaped eyes lit up considerably, and she immediately said, "I'll talk to my big brother about it tomorrow."

Jiaoyue pricked up her ears, but she couldn't catch what the method was, as her father's voice was simply too soft.

Although she was practicing cultivation while preparing for sleep, she hadn't utilized her spiritual sense, and she was thoroughly and utterly certain that her father had intentionally kept her from hearing it.

Hmph, bad father.

However, judging from her mother's reaction, she knew the method must be quite good.

Feeling inside...

He had always maintained that extremely arrogant attitude. He originally thought I spoke like that purely on purpose, but later on I realized I had overthought it; that matter had nothing to do with me, and I didn't particularly care to comment on your approach either. Because I knew that the two of us shared no bonds of fate, why bother arguing over it?

Madam Yun said coldly, toying with the jade bracelet on her wrist and rubbing it, while glancing into the room through the screen.

Li Tianchen understood by this point that the reason the Bone Furnace Master had sought him out was precisely because he did not belong to the Bone Furnace Master's subordinates, meaning that even if he died, it would not implicate the Bone Furnace Master.

Wade frowned. This indeed posed a problem. Since the late 1960s, Japanese televisions had aggressively stormed into the American market, causing RCA's market share to steadily decline. To lower domestic production costs in the United States, the company had begun investing in building factories in non-developed regions over a decade ago, intending to cut manufacturing expenses.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, there were Nirvana-realm experts, demon kings, and also some ordinary Divine Transformation realm cultivators.

They did not regret secretly contacting Chen Fan; otherwise, they would not have survived the recent slaughter.

During several of Xiangjiang's property crises, families like Li Ka-shing, Lee Shau-kee, and Henry Fok had exploited the situation to the absolute limit, successfully doubling their assets and surpassing traditional British-funded consortiums. Regardless of what these individuals might do in the future, it was undeniable that their business vision was truly sharp and precise.

Just as Yin Weixian had said, Jiang Huo was indeed worthy of being called the premier nightclub in Jizhou Island. Even though Tang Feng had never frequented such places, he couldn't help but give this confirmation.

To accommodate Shen Duo's height, he had no choice but to squat down, and my vanity for the entire evening was immensely satisfied.

The Fortune Vine soared into the sky, piercing straight into the clouds. Golden light of merit radiated in all directions, dispersing the dark clouds and making the sun and moon reappear, as all the miraculous visions completely vanished.

Xu Zengze stepped forward first, executing a flying kick that knocked the person off angle, slamming him against the adjacent wall. With a dull thud, that enhanced individual was literally embedded into the wall.

The crowd froze, temporarily halting their actions. Yet those who were choking necks and grabbing groins refused to let go no matter what.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yang fell into a thoughtful silence. Could it be such a coincidence? He had the surname Lei as well?

Besides, these people had neither caused trouble nor resisted; what possible justification was there to beat them to death? Remorse began to sprout in Ma Zongkui's heart. As the saying goes, the law cannot punish the masses; facing the silent resistance of everyone, he was utterly helpless.

"Prepare... begin!" As Zhang You drove two gold needles more than three cun long into Zhang Yunxiu's Shenque and Shanzhong acupoints right down to the hilt, Li Yan also, at his signal, pressed both palms against Zhang Yunxiu's Mingmen acupoint.

Houtu, standing to the side, was equally filled with shock. Although it was merely oppressive momentum and targeted solely at Minghe, Houtu could sense just how formidable the Sect Master was—truly extraordinary to this degree.

A distance of thirteen to fourteen meters, for a sport like football, definitely fell into the category of an insurmountable gap.

Although she knew she would inevitably be suspected for saying such a thing, when she truly found herself under that kind of suspicion, Ling Muhua still couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth, shedding a bitter tear for herself.

Now, various factions were staring at him like tigers eyeing their prey, and state powers were actively suppressing him. He was truly in an extremely difficult predicament right now.

Jiayi looked on coldly from the side. Coming from royalty, he understood just how crucial it was to uphold royal authority. Yet Gongchuan was an ancient deity; after such long and lingering years, he had actually turned out like a tyrant, completely lacking the bearing of a heavenly god. On this point, Jiayi found it impossible to share common ground with him.