Chapter 20: Wang Meng’s Request

Chapter Twenty: Wang Meng's Request

Old Master Wang, being a businessman at heart, firmly believed that every problem could be solved through negotiation and exchange. Yet what Qin Yu desired was not half of the Wang family’s fortune, but the entire Wang family itself—to pay with their lives for the Qin family. This was to be a long and arduous journey, one that would have to be undertaken step by step.

“So, what do you need me to do first?”

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After changing, Qin Fei slipped into her pajamas. She had carefully applied her makeup for the banquet tonight, and it had to be removed. First, she had lured him to Melbourne, then sent him to ask the neighbors for help. He was determined to see what scheme they were plotting.

In their eyes, though these students were not as naturally talented as those from the main campus, their fundamental character was still decent.

Green Hair was completely oblivious to the situation. He was still waiting for his chance to pounce—after firing off his ultimate move, he’d charge in with his basic attack.

After dealing with the black bear spirit, the group pressed onward, using the same method to capture several higher-level monsters. Perhaps this Dragon King was of a kinder sort, for he hadn’t killed him immediately. But that was the extent of his mercy.

I have already mapped out the general plot. It won’t revolve around Cassel College; instead, it will feature original storylines involving the Elders’ Council, Odin’s Valhalla, North American hybrids, the Fingal family, and the Secret Party.

In her previous life, Liu Yu had never dabbled in the food business, but of all culinary ventures, bubble tea was the least technical.

Fu Rongsheng slowly rose to his feet, his gaze lingering greedily on An Lingyin’s face for a moment before turning to Bai Jinyan. He pointed at the contract in her hand.

Despite knowing Di Qing was a formidable martial artist with exquisite technique, Lou Fangzhi and Lou Fanggu, both fierce by nature, charged in regardless. One whirled his mugwort-leaf spear, the other brandished his broadsword, attacking Di Qing from both sides.

The Silver Medallion Angels, though skilled in martial arts, were hard-pressed in the face of so many adversaries from the Wanyan tribe. Overwhelmed, the situation quickly became dangerous.

The likely reason was that the explosion at the time had created more than just a rift that brought over the Dragon Cup; it also unleashed a powerful shockwave.

I asked Aunt Qingyu for another cup, downed it in one gulp, and exclaimed, “Delicious! Aunt Qingyu, pour me another.” No matter how strange it tasted, I couldn’t tell. She had worked so hard to make it, and it was rare for her to be so thoughtful, so I drank more to make her happy.

By now, the rest of the brothers had each chosen a mystic weapon to their liking, gathering together once more.

The Boar’s phone rang. He glanced at it, frowning as he held it in his hand. Most likely, it was Aunt Qingyu calling again. Dinnertime had come, and she had probably laid out a full table of dishes yet again.

Liu Xinghao had made up his mind. He maneuvered his car left and right, ducking into alleys wherever he could, and managed to avoid getting stuck in traffic.

Even those underground forces already inclined to collaborate with the Dark Council would now think twice, their resolve shaken, not daring to proceed rashly.

“You? How did you end up together?” Jia Feifei looked first at Xia Yuchen, then at Liu Xinghao, her face full of confusion.

“But you no longer need the formation diagram. For something so trivial, you were willing to sacrifice them—even my life as clan chief!” Yan Gan said gravely.

Now, let me ask you: why did Potian and Liangfan not take the water route? It was due to their own cunning. They feared that traveling by water might lead to misunderstandings with Yu the Great, so they both chose to take the Heavenly Road instead.

“Don’t be stubborn. If you can’t take it, I’ll call a doctor,” he said, his tone stern. Yet An Luochu’s anger had largely subsided. She shook her head.

There was a reason why Vexis had accompanied Ognar away from Carmen this time: she wanted to see him become a member of the Vargon Empire’s royal family.