Chapter 30: The Game Has Only Just Begun

All my money has been invested in property in the capital. For the next ten or twenty years, I'll rent them out first, and when the prices soar, I'll sell them off. That way, I'll never have to worry about money for the rest of my life. Of course, those disciples who once followed them have now become centurions, completed their rigorous training, and left. As for these top disciples of the sect, they naturally have to stay and hone themselves further.

After they gripped each other’s hands tightly and pressed them to their chests in excitement, the melody had already reached its climax.

Time in the Vast World flows with astonishing speed. The New World may differ somewhat, but since we haven't encountered any summons along the way, the time ratio isn't as exaggerated as in the Vast World.

Lin Chuxia smiled. If you want to talk about misery, isn’t it the class committee members of Class Two, who are always forced to take the blame, that have it the worst?

Money is merely a worldly possession. Hundreds of millions might seem like a fortune, but it’s nowhere near a crippling loss yet. After all, who wouldn’t want to wake every morning to behold a face of peerless beauty?

"Using a Sovereign’s power to deal with my mere Heaven-ranked Saint, you human Sovereigns are truly shameless!" It was nearly driven mad—why did it have to encounter such an opponent?

White—the purest of colors. The wedding gown shimmered like fresh snow, layers upon layers of gauze billowed, adorned with roses and jewels sewn from soft satin, emanating a magnificence both grand and elegant, leaving all who beheld it in awe.

As for why the Inspectors still haven’t appeared, Wen Ren Sheng knew they were waiting. For now, the other side was just sparring with words, not taking real action.

Better not to think about the brightest star! It’s wiser to diligently calculate the relationship between light and force, and maximize the value of the Divine Dragon's perpetual strength.

A wave of energy, extremely familiar to the Champion Marquis, emanated—it was strikingly similar to the aura of the Gluttonous Beast.

His idea was good, but raising it now was far too late. In Lu Haikong’s eyes, He Jin’s suggestion had no room to be carried out.

Though the flower spirits suspected he was trying to suppress them, none dared speak up at this moment, and all fell silent.

Wild Sun, king of slaughter, never thought to finish off the wounded—it seemed beneath him. His battle record still showed no kills, meaning his opponent was alive and able to fight, but he no longer deemed it worth his effort.

Qin Tian clapped Dr. Mark on the shoulder and explained kindly. Their relationship was now quite good—they could at least converse more freely.

At this moment, the Human Emperor Cauldron erupted with a power completely unlike before. Previously ownerless, it had defended itself; now, Lu Haikong himself was directing its might.

Opposite, a young woman in police attire eyed Si Fan like a hungry wolf, just waiting for him to light a cigarette.

The path of life and death governs two subordinate roads: life and death themselves, as well as reincarnation, the six realms, and several other acquired principles.

Now, with a thousand monsters gathered, no direction is truly safe. So-called "good or ill fortune" is nothing but psychological comfort.

Fang Yihe nodded in satisfaction but had no desire to linger. In a flash, he appeared beside Tang Qiao and Alexander’s arena.

"If you didn’t covet the status of the Duke Wei’s household, would you have gone out of your way to marry into it?" Sha Yuying retorted disdainfully.

Long Sangen burst into laughter, so much so that he was out of breath, doubled over, rolling on the ground and unable to stop—like someone who had eaten a bun stuffed with laughter.

Shui Han and Yan Shao were more clear-headed. Because they were preparing for a second child, both had been minding their health lately and abstained from drinking.

Pear Blossom, unconcerned with the rest, stood firm with Crabapple by her side. Though Crabapple said nothing, her willow-leaf eyes brimmed with killing intent as she looked toward the Seventh Town Province.

"So, what do you think we should do?" Li Jingzhi frowned, now worried as well.

Having carried the burden for days, he finally set it down. His heart relaxed, and his body grew lazy.

Lan Qin personally handed the necklace to Yan Zhui, exchanged a few polite words to show her generosity, and never mentioned Lan Zehui’s bidding.

Last year, many villagers could hardly imagine such a thing. Some were troubled over New Year's supplies, others worried about making a living the coming year.

A group made their way toward the main courtyard, just as Nurse Pu returned to report. Yan Seventeen walked along, questioning her closely about the situation, a knot of anger tightening in her chest.

With a light tap of her toe, she hovered over the pond, gazing at the rushing waterfall ahead, her eyes filled with focus.

Chen Fan heaved a sigh. It took a great deal of effort to explain things clearly to Xia Yuluo.

Teacher Adriana was a foreign instructor at C University. Due to the domestic situation, she had returned to her own country long ago, leaving the foreign language college in mourning for quite some time.

It's better if the system doesn't upgrade—being too human-like is really aggravating. The gold hasn't even warmed in my hands before it’s gone.

There have always been rumors that Feng Ji Yao is capricious and unpredictable. Seeing him like this for the first time, Jiang Wan was more than a little surprised.

Feng Yuanyuan has always been respectful to adults—it’s impossible for her to say such offensive things.

Don’t be afraid, uncle. You probably ran into a martial arts practitioner, just like that other uncle. I’ll cover his fare—don’t worry about it. If it really was a ghost, it wouldn’t dare go to Hero’s Square.

Now it seems I’m not the only one who thinks so—many people find that statement utterly absurd, especially since it came from the principal.

Director Wang Peng, who is in charge of this program, is a renowned variety show director who has produced several smash hits in recent years.

Um, you must mean the person in the next room! If you’re referring to him, I’m sorry to say, he’s truly insane. Unlike you, he hasn’t awakened. Of course, if you want to help him, I can make him return to normal.

When Tao Shang defeated Yuan’s army and captured Yuan Tan alive, spies planted in the Langya Kingdom swiftly spread this earth-shattering news throughout the land.

Liu Zi’ang leapt straight into the sinkhole. When he looked again, the fake policeman was no longer human in appearance—covered in wounds, his arm twisted like a rope, clearly the victim of brutal torture.