Chapter 49 A Pitiful Person

That very day, Yu Jin summoned Li Jiayue, Liu Mao, and the others into his office. Liu Mao insisted that his interactions with Youxing were standard business operations, completely unrelated to their disputes with Feiyang. He claimed to have been entirely unaware of Youxing’s poaching or plagiarism involving Feiyang.

Originally, he had intended to bring Gu Jinxi under his wing, but since she proved so unappreciative and repeatedly offended him, he saw no further reason to waste his time and energy on her.

"You mere ant, and you still dare to laugh? Get back to the mortal realm!" A nearby student’s eyes flashed with disdain as he grabbed the boy by the collar, sneered, and hurled him away.

The gatekeepers of the estate now treated him as naturally as they would any departmental official within the manor, opening the gates immediately without asking a single question.

Listening to their conversation, Zhang Jialiang smiled. As they chatted along the way, the car entered the urban district, and Jia Qing pointed toward the distance.

"How is the old master doing?" After a moment of hesitation, she asked anyway. Regardless of the circumstances, even if the other party had no connection to her whatsoever, it was only proper to offer a token inquiry at a time like this.

The events that transpired in Jundu instantly drew the attention of the Provincial Party Committee. That very evening, members of the provincial standing committee learned of what had happened to Zhang Jialiang through various channels. As long as such matters did not directly involve them, they were more than happy to watch the spectacle unfold, and perhaps even capitalize on the opportunity if the chance arose.

Holding the jade token given by Teacher Zhu, she took a few steps forward, walked up to the stone pillar, and glanced at Gu Jinxi.

She was somewhat unaccustomed to that era. Back then, very few people spoke of romance with such blatant audacity, let alone discussed a "challenge" so fearlessly, swearing to snatch a man away and make him their own.

Consequently, the current work of Li Jiayue and Xie Yang consisted entirely of conducting interviews, organizing data, and attending meetings—repeating the cycle over and over. The tasks were burdensome, the format monotonous, and the work demanded immense patience and meticulousness. Yet, having encountered uncooperative senior corporate executives, progress stalled, and Xie Yang, acting as their supervisor, found himself under heavy pressure, frequently losing his temper over the past two days.

In this way, Primordial not only tempered his state of mind but also gained the respect he desired. It could be said that Taichu had indeed kept his promise.

The crucial gap lay in weighted votes. In this domain, Huang Youde had captured the vast majority of ballots, whereas in the ordinary voting sector, Long Yu and Li Feng both led ahead of Huang Youde.

With the season now in full spring bloom, it was time to bring in some ordinary bees and various flowers and plants! There shouldn't be any problems; besides, he would be entering the space at regular intervals anyway, so there was no need to worry.

Of course, the teaching Lin Yu spoke of was not imparting actual cultivation techniques—giving those to them would be useless in the absence of spiritual energy.

Perched atop the Celadon Gym, Mewtwo, draped in a cloak, looked up at the two Pokémon chasing each other in the sky above.

With those words, he gestured to the men behind him. A soldier immediately raised a pistol, and with a sharp "bang," the black man's head exploded instantly.

Furthermore, the numerous spiritual energy conversion arrays previously set up by Taichu ensured that the spiritual energy of the Primordial World was now abundantly rich.

Sure enough, Zhao Xu moved with agile steps, completely uninjured by the fierce Qi of the "Galloping Wolf Spear." Yang Qing, having withdrawn his spear, was forced to stagger slightly due to the immense momentum rebound of the Galloping Wolf Technique, exposing a massive opening.

Schools named after Green Bamboo were rising rapidly. It was anticipated that in the future, a large proportion of the employees under the Green Bamboo Group would originate from these institutions. As for the gangs in Detroit and elsewhere, they were entirely brought under Barron’s control. Neither the American Mafia nor the Mexican cartels could ever manage to infiltrate them again.

Ji Kai’s parents grew even more nervous. Why had the Grand Elder come all the way to their home? They wondered if everything in the house was tidied up and if the cleaning had been done properly.

Tang Lichuan countered with a single, cool rhetorical question that left the middle-aged man utterly speechless. If the man truly wished to debate the literal meaning of "humans are humans, and monsters are monsters," Tang Lichuan would only be able to offer a disdainful chuckle and tell him to get lost.

Consequently, those foreign tribesmen laughed even louder. Some deliberately began stripping off their garments and brandishing heavy broadswords, deriving immense pleasure from terrifying the common folk into deeper states of panic.

"Mister Two-Hundred-and-Fifty, please wait a moment. I have one last sentence I'd like to share with everyone here! I think it's quite necessary for you to listen to it as well!" Snuggling close to Tang Tian's chest, Ma Feifei shouted loudly at the obese man.

Lu Yuanfang arrived at the department store, purchased two cartons of Red Pagoda Mountain cigarettes, and upon returning to the dormitory, pulled a bag of "Yashan Rice" out from under his bed and hoisted it onto his back as he left.

Not long ago, the ten half-step Dou Sheng assigned to open the mausoleum had all been instantly slain by the corpses resurrected within the coffins.

There were always transcendent geniuses in the world. Some possessed an innate sensitivity to spiritual energy, while those sensitive to the properties of medicinal herbs generally achieved extraordinary mastery in the path of alchemy.

The third alliance comprised as many as thirty eminent monks, all of whom had cultivated the Vajra Buddha Body. This battle lasted for a full half-month, ending in a complete victory for Jiekong, with all thirty Vajra Buddha Bodies becoming his devoted followers.

The single strike of the Dragon-Swallowing Cauldron completely obliterated the Third Saint Son, Seventh Saint Son, Eighteenth Saint Son, and numerous other demonic saint offspring. Immediately afterward, a terrifyingly immense suction force swept across the battlefield, devouring millions of indigenous powerhouses into the crimson dragon cauldron, leaving the entire battlefield instantly barren and empty.