Chapter 118: I Am His Legal Wife!

"I—I am truly surprised, but I also do not know whether these words are true or false. You wouldn't be just as suspicious as I am, would you?"

"Actually, I shouldn't have come to see you today, but because of this matter, losing an outstanding employee would be a loss for the Di Group, and it would also be unfair to you."

Chang Chang was a bit confused by Su Qingli's meaning...

Early the next morning, Wei Jie, Wang Zhen'e, and Zhang Da set off together, exiting Jiankang City through the east gate. Yuan Zhan had already been waiting for them outside the gate. Once the four of them converged, they headed straight toward Kuaiji.

This scene, witnessed by An Yi and the others, left them all in shock. Facing two peak eighth-rank experts, had Old Nine really won so easily and casually?

"Does the General dislike Mo Sang that much? Could it be that all of Mo Sang's feelings until now have been wrong?" Wang Mosang did not leave immediately as Wei Jie had told her to; instead, she spoke with a face full of grievance.

The benefits of formation management were highly apparent. Under a simple command from Song Ming, every virtual worker with similar specialties sprang into action. The warship, which had previously been spinning in place, shot forward with a whoosh, flying a great distance across the star sector.

Furthermore, he had a very good private relationship with Long Tian, so this joke was made quite casually.

Although he knew that Zhang Yi's identity was not simple, in the face of such premium tea, he could not help but feel a sense of greed.

Within each of these square formations of humanity, there were gods and demons intermingled, as well as spirits and monsters combined, and the aura of each one reached a staggering level.

Above the entire city of the Immortal Palace, among the nine towering phantoms, a mountain-like phantom suddenly let out a heaven-shaking roar.

The celebrities previously mentioned by the audience were all top-tier stars. Regardless of who came, they would certainly be able to generate enough popularity for Liu Dongyu.

But having said that, they shouldn't need to stay for too long. And what exactly is this "fundamental foothold," anyway?

Another very important point: they had gifted this tea to several high-ranking elders, and since it could not be found elsewhere, how did Master Zhang know about this tea? And how did he know about it in such detail?

At first, the Emperor did not send these potatoes to the Empress Dowager's palace, but after the Empress tasted them and felt they were delicious, she took it upon herself to send them over.

Que De and Wan Jimie acted at the same time, breaking some shackles and entering another area.

But in the next second, he was startled; he saw that the Beast Thief's body was covered in sticky black seven-star leeches, which had already sucked away most of the flesh and blood, revealing white, ghastly bones.

This was a post selling the Water Breath Technique, marked with a blue label noting its high practicality.

Ye Tianling kept running along this circle, starting his cultivation from the beginning point, eventually completing the entire circuit, and returning to the start.

It was impossible to know how those fruits were produced; they actually had characters on them. It would be even better if flowers, birds, fish, and insects could be grown in the same way.

Currently, Jia Cong was only a Xiucai, while Jia Zhen was a third-rank general of the imperial court, the master of the Rongguo Mansion, and the patriarch of the Jia clan! Therefore, even if Jia Cong wanted to save Qin Keqing, he lacked the actual ability to confront Jia Zhen head-on.

He was very grateful to Mo Xiangshan and privately donated 200,000 yuan to be used for the basic infrastructure of the scenic area.

Tang Jiacheng was taken aback, thinking of his two unfilial sons at home. Although they were good-for-nothings, he had been locked in prison and they hadn't visited him even once, which was indeed a bit suspicious.

However, the silver lining in the misfortune was that the horse pole only struck his back and not the back of his head; otherwise, even a Great Golden Immortal would have been unable to save him.

Yet, the moment his gaze met hers, it unexpectedly became warm, even carrying a hint of excitement and anticipation.

At this moment, Dongfang Hengqing smiled. He assumed that her absent-mindedness was due to his demeanor and his accomplishments in the art of tea.