Chapter 158: Third Mill Coming to Make Trouble Again?

Hearing Liu Yuexian's subtle and scheming remark, Shen Guodong also chimed in, "Alright, then if you finish your classes early tomorrow, just come over sooner. I'll arrange for two people to be sent over then as well."

Liu Yue茹, on the other hand, murmured with a soft, teasing complaint, "Are you really just going to let her come over all by herself? Don't you plan to keep an eye on her?"

Hearing this, Shen Guodong shook his head and said, "When did I say I'd let her come alone? I'm definitely coming too. It's just that I might get off work a bit later, so can't she come and start selling first? That way, she'll arrive right in time for the evening rush hour, which is much better."

Liu Yue茹 nodded in agreement. "Tomorrow afternoon's..."

Around that time, in Jiang Cuihua's office, she heard the metaphysics master claim that Lu Qian was a paragon of virtue through ten lifetimes and must not be offended.

Yue Qingcheng and the followers behind her only heard those people crying out in panicked shouts before their vision suddenly went dark, as if they had been swallowed by the night. When they reappeared, they had already reached the very end of the detention ward.

"Cut the crap! If you don't want to get crippled and want to feel good instead, just do it like this!" Mo Shuo suddenly roared with a cold snort.

After all, the only reason they had gone out to find him—because of him—was why they had encountered such a disaster.

"Are you people incapable of understanding human speech!" She Shiyun could not help shouting loudly, sending a shudder of fright through everyone else.

"Wuwu, who says you've upset me? Come over and keep me company, or else I might just kill myself," a weeping voice said from the other end of the line.

Immediately following that, those bodyguards began to freeze starting from the soles of their feet, gradually turning into piles of ice sculptures.

The disciples standing nearby who overheard this thought with inward disdain, *With your trashy Foundation Establishment cultivation, you still want to protect others? You've got no real skills, just a big mouth.*

Whatever the Palace Master cannot obtain, she would rather destroy! Of course, "obtaining" here does not refer to winning a man's heart, but rather that whenever someone fails to bend to her will, she will completely erase that person from this world.

Reebok Sports is firmly positioned among the top tier in the sporting goods industry, with a total market capitalization exceeding 7 billion RMB.

Ignoring these eccentric individuals, I headed back toward the place where we had originally taken cover. However, the bizarre and peculiar gazes fixed on me all the way made my entire body feel chilled to the bone. Was there something wrong with me? Or had I suddenly grown three heads and six arms?

"I'm the one who killed him!" William corrected, disliking Gana's gaze. Those dead-fish-like pupils did not look like they were gazing at a living person, but rather at a preserved human specimen.

Since night falls rather early in Ice City, getting an early start would be much more suitable.

For a moment, everyone present felt their hearts leap into their throats, though not out of concern for their own safety, but rather consumed with worry for Yang Chan's well-being.

Just at that moment, however, a heaven-shaking roar of a beast suddenly echoed from the waters below. Amidst churning waves, an immensely thick and gigantic poisonous dragon burst out from the water, opening its maw to spew a blast of lethal dragon breath directly toward Ye Tianxiao.

Igos felt somewhat dazed; just a moment ago, he seemed to be submerged in the deep ocean, but now he appeared to be ashore, breathing fresh air and seemingly still alive.

Members of the Xuemu Sect still occasionally appeared in Qingmu Town to conduct population checks, and people frequently came and went through the forest. With such occurrences repeating so often, naturally, it began to draw people's attention.

Ever since she joined Lin Mu's company, the directors who came to her for acting roles were mostly driven by this exact motive. What they wanted was the striking visual impact of arrogance, the sheer gimmick factor, and cinematic flair.

Gu Tong believed that basketball should be played through the interior. The white team's interior defense was exceptionally vulnerable, lacking both height and bulk, and they should exploit this weakness to crush them thoroughly.

Under these circumstances, driven by the mounting sense of crisis as the Bella Kingdom crumbled day by day, even if Zhu Hongkong was reluctant to part with the throne, he had no choice but to crawl and beg for mercy.

Shen Bo fell ill once again and missed the Lantern Festival banquet in the imperial palace. It was only after the Imperial Academy reopened that Zhao Che saw Shen Bo again.

Therefore, the art of perfumery could never truly be extinguished; even if it vanished from sight for a time, someone would eventually find every possible means to uncover the ancient formulas and bring perfumery back to life.