Chapter 71: The Manager Turned Into He Cheng Again?

This was really not concealed at all; it was stated outright. Su Qingli rubbed her forehead. “Things aren’t stable on my end yet, how can I manage that?”

“Just hand it off to someone else and come to me. I’ve pleaded with the higher-ups for a long time, and they’ve finally agreed.”

The two of them spoke in such low voices that only the occasional word escaped to the outside.

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Susu shuddered, feeling a wave of nausea hit her first—was it because her life had been too fulfilling lately that you deliberately used this melodramatic style just to startle her?

Unfortunately, she had no authority to modify the game’s data or content, and the players’ complaints about excessive monsters and difficult controls had never been resolved.

It was a blessing in disguise; she’d only ever heard that genuine Buddhist ninja techniques had such capabilities. How could Shimura Yang and his group possibly achieve this? This left Sarutobi Hiruzen deeply troubled, but now was not the time to dwell on it—defeating the opponent was the most pressing matter.

Yet, in this era, the Eastern Kingdom was just the same: there were nerdy soldiers and hereditary politicians—sons of heroes—posing in cosplay for military ads, a puppet government controlled by the Fatherland, and an inert bureaucracy, all offering plenty of vulnerabilities.

“Why does Father think this way?” Jonk’s expression was calm, though his horse took a step back.

Shen Jianjun grew more awkward as he spoke, opening his mouth as if to say something, but at a loss for words. His hesitant demeanor only deepened Old Wang’s misunderstanding.

Seeing that Old Lady Sun remained silent, Sun Chengpu threw himself into Concubine Jiang’s arms. “Mother!” The bond between mother and child brought them both to tears.

The Land of Rain was a truly peculiar country—rain fell almost all year round, and the annual rainfall far surpassed even Cherrapunji in India, the wettest place in her previous life. The Land of Rain truly lived up to its name.

One had to admit… this could only be considered a national misfortune—“the moon is rounder and the air sweeter in the West” was a widely held belief, one that could hardly be changed overnight.

First of all, the modularity of the universal chassis for the unmanned tank far exceeded all expectations of the Republic’s tank experts. The entire chassis, weighing over three tons, consisted of only four systems: the hull, the power pack, and two tracks.

“What have I done to offend you?” Elizabeth Yin felt that Xu Mo seemed rather displeased with her, leaving her somewhat confused.

Yet Zi’er, listening at the side, felt deeply disappointed. She had never expected Tang Xin to respond so directly; heartbreak, it seemed, was inevitable.

Not at all. I was merely offering a suggestion to the Luotian Group. If you choose not to follow it, there’s nothing more we can do.

Feng Wanshan and the others were aghast, all suffering from their wounds. No one could bear to watch any longer, and everyone was filled with loathing for Zhao Xiancheng’s actions.

Xu Mo had yet to experience the true power of the Skywalkers, but it was highly likely that the elders from the Cross Tribunal beside King Richard of Diki II were all Grand Seers.

You’re just like a nouveau riche—get a little money and suddenly want to do everything, with no sense of thrift. You have to understand, we have plenty of expenses too.

After confirming with Winston that everything Coulson said was true, Meng Zu chatted with Winston for a while before leaving the hotel.

Mo Ling’s lips twitched; this place was absolutely miserable. The Burning Sect really didn’t treat its contestants as humans at all.

Lacre took a deep breath and finally made up his mind. “Recently, the Pavia homeworld has been celebrating, but none of their major festivals fall on those days.”

If that lawyer Chen dared cross him and the Jiang family, it was clear he no longer wanted to do business in Xiang City.