Chapter 33: I’ll Take It All

"Ten silver coins? Young lady, you are being a bit unreasonable. This is a magical beast cub, after all. How about this: seventy silver coins. That is a very fair price." The shopkeeper looked at Mo Qianxun sternly; if she tried to haggle any lower, he would rather kill the creature and bury it than sell it to her.

Mo Qianxun glanced at Reno beside her, who nodded in return. It seemed the price was not unreasonable.

After being taught a few lessons by his father with a stick, Chen Qiming was no longer the green newcomer he once was. He knew that to keep his screen time, he had to preserve the first draft of the script and prove that it was superior to the revised second draft.

Chu Ying pointed at me, her lips twitching. She blinked, then sighed and let her hand drop in resignation; she should have known.

Third Uncle's contract factory had also shut down several production lines. It wasn't just Meiyuan that had withdrawn its orders; other beverage companies had also cut off their cooperation with him.

Ye Yaotiao felt a bit strange. Tonight, Han Shaoxun was being excessively considerate toward her, and she couldn't help but feel that something was off.

Zhang Changshun smiled as he went out to shake hands with the suited President Wang, then personally ushered him inside and had the staff arrange a seat for him in the front row.

Moments ago, many people had been mocking Qin Xiao, but now their expressions had turned to admiration and awe. The target of their ridicule had shifted to Ye Datong, and even quite a few malicious rumors began to swirl around him.

Was there some secret they were keeping from him? What exactly was the purpose of Dongfang Qingye's trip outside the palace this time?

Leonhard softly whispered the line in sync with Jian Han on the screen. He lifted his chin high, his face full of pride, as if he were the father himself.

With her work finished, the flight attendant had no reason to stay. She had to leave, walking out of the cabin while glancing back every few steps.

The next row was flooded with a barrage of nicknames—combinations of "Fang," "Monkey," and "Me"—filling the screen: Where are we?

The response was sharp, cold, and straightforward—a single word, refined to the extreme.

"What's the difference? I wouldn't save Old Lin for nothing; the consultation fee isn't cheap," Wang Zhi said, casting a brazen look at Lin Xueyan. Only when he saw her face flush a deep red did he let out a laugh and walk away.

Seeing Wang Zhi return, Zhang Yunxiang hurriedly said with a smile, "You've returned at the perfect time. This final step depends on you."

This was slightly different from the Heaven-Mending Arrow. The Heaven-Mending Arrow could travel much further and created a shockwave that decimated everything in its vicinity. This sword energy, however, sliced people into pieces instantly without pulverizing them.

Liu Qiantun, who had moved into Pu Yang's rented apartment, felt deeply helpless and frustrated. She had hoped to uncover his background and discover his hidden secrets, but he went to the hospital every day and only returned to shower and sleep. There was nothing unusual about him, which made her regret moving in.

In truth, Chen Chu Fan had just been modest; how could he remember which tracks Qiu Qiu had tampered with? Sun Yuyue’s joke successfully made Chen Chu Fan feel a bit awkward, but fortunately, the stage manager began calling his name.

The Fire-Controlling Profound Beast sensed an extremely dangerous aura; it let out a wild roar, and flames instantly surged across its body.

Faced with the unknown threat of demons, the seemingly rigid global political landscape began to thaw, and the new summit of leaders started to build momentum in the media and newspapers.

Although Gao Jingzong was not as noble as a prince, he was at least someone a mere prefect of a commandery could not afford to provoke.

Hearing the commotion, An Zixi turned her head, shot Tang Xuanli a look as if he were an idiot, and then silently turned back around.

The night passed without incident. When they rose early the next morning, the village head's wife had two large dark circles under her eyes, clearly having not slept well. Pu Cao found it amusing and pulled her aside to eat breakfast, offering her gentle words of comfort.