Chapter 28

The launch press conference today was held in several grand mansions built specifically in the Republican era style on the outskirts of Yanjing. After half a month of filming here, the entire crew will relocate to the next shooting location: Chedun Film and Television City.

Although the media did not dare to challenge the intense atmosphere created by Qiao Nuan and Yang Mi as they left, many still secretly snapped photos to use when filing reports back at their companies.

"I have already stated my purpose: to discuss an important matter with the Leng family. However, if you want to know what it is, I won't be giving it up so easily." Wang Mo still had no intention of revealing his goal to Ning Han; he was a stubborn man. Encountering someone like Ning Han, he was determined to stand his ground.

He muttered incantations while waving his scepter, pointing it at the three-headed hellhounds. The implication was clear: desertion meant death. The three hounds understood him instantly. Hardening their resolve, they turned and charged back toward Qiu Liehuo and the Howling Celestial Dog.

"Is that a snake tail? That really is a snake tail, isn't it! But why is there fur growing on it?" I asked curiously, pointing at the red tail she had revealed.

He truly had no other options now, and he knew that holding onto the shares in his hands served no purpose; he might as well sell them to Wang Mo and his associates.

Muttering to himself, Lu Zhen navigated the dilapidated slums under the afternoon sun. His target was the bulletin board in this area, which displayed information about all the recent major events.

"Ugh, you're disgusting..." Fine, I was just trying to express my feelings, but I had been rejected by this girl again.

The crowd of commoners, dazed, hurriedly followed the wedding procession, desperate to confirm if what they had just seen was a hallucination. Had Prince Yu's leg ailment truly healed? And did it seem like his eyes were capable of seeing as well?

Upon hearing Zhang Boyong's words, Lu Yu remained all smiles. Having walked the dark side of the world for so long, there was little he hadn't seen. Faced with Zhang Boyong's remarks, he responded in a calm and indifferent tone.

Furthermore, a hacker capable of breaching the Jianggang Network's defense system could not be hired without a salary of hundreds of thousands or even millions. Choosing between a significant financial commitment and volatile, crumbling stock was a simple decision.

Because only Yao Lan's apothecary shop in the entire city was large enough to house a collection of rare medicinal ingredients.

"If I am not mistaken, the ancestor is holding the Yin-Yang Sun-Moon Rings he used during the last sect war, correct? These rings serve both offense and defense; they are truly peerless, top-tier magical artifacts. With such a treasure, who would dare approach him?" another inner sect elder remarked with a sense of reflected glory.

Feeling the warmth of Yan Shiyi's hand, Qin Danqiu felt a jolt in her heart. Her hand trembled, causing the half-written decree to lose its effect, and the spiritual power on the talisman dissipated into the air.

They all felt as if their bodies were about to explode, suffering severe injuries. Had they not been powerful cultivators at the third level of the Martial Venerable Realm, they would have perished under Ling Tian's palm.

Unexpectedly, the Golden-Crowned Blood Eagle was exceptionally brave. Facing a predator a level above it, it did not retreat, instead choosing to attack and clash head-on with the Three-Eyed Owl.

"What? A Heaven-rank technique, the Ice Heart Manual? It sounds powerful, but is it as strong as your Cold Jade Technique?" Sima Duo seemed to have forgotten her earlier fear.

Yi Shengxue, currently being crushed by Ling Tian, looked at Shangguan Lan with an expression of sheer terror and disbelief.

"It is nothing, just some minor injuries. I will be fine in a moment!" Shen Yu replied with an indifferent smile.

After returning, Ji Rou took Lin Ran directly to the guest room, staying behind to help her unpack and make the bed.

This was the first time Bai Huanzhi had bathed with a person of the opposite sex. Although she and Fu Jingsi had been intimate, he had always been restrained and respectful; if she was unwilling, he would never force her.

Originally, the terrain here had been altered by Ting Yuxuan using mystical arts, making it impossible for ordinary people to detect. But now, the Two-Worlds Compass had been knocked away, and Ting Yuxuan had suffered a backlash; with his energy in disarray, this hiding place was no longer secure.

Amidst the constant explosions, Yaheng retreated step by step, drawing closer to the edge of the circle. If things continued this way, he would be out of the circle in five or six more steps.

They were already accustomed to such things; most people who came here to buy clothes were wealthy, and it was perfectly normal for the rich to have these kinds of eccentricities.

The number of people in the shelter, combined with their own combat personnel, reached nearly three hundred. This meant that with six vehicles, they would need at least four or five round trips to complete the transfer.

However, after these reports, some people did provide clues, though most were insubstantial, and the majority were merely nuisance calls.

Although it had been in the public eye for a short time and went straight into open beta, catching many off guard, this game was certainly not a shoddy production.

Having lived this long, this was the first time she had encountered such a good fortune; she was so excited she couldn't even sleep that night.