Chapter 48 Respecting the Aged

Su Mu genuinely hoped this film would perform better at the box office than in her past life, as that would allow her to make a little money. She returned to her seat and looked down at the textbook on the desk, but her eyes were empty of the words, glazed and lost like a drifting soul, her mind consumed by turbulent thoughts.

"Since you've found out, hand over whatever money you have on you," the leader said, looking at Lin Ye with a mocking smirk.

Out of Liao Ming's line of sight, the sneer on Xu Binglong's face deepened before he quietly slipped away.

Zhang Yawei was utterly bewildered. She had imagined that people who attained cultivation would carry a certain aloofness, yet she never expected so many zealous star-struck fans to cling to her like stubborn plasters, leaving her completely at a loss.

After a few days, Yu Shaofen decided she should make another trip to ask Assistant Lin whether he had already passed her message along to Gan Lu.

No matter who heard it, nobody would believe such a claim. However, when Jack brought out those people from the Xiao and Wang families, and everyone saw their expressions, the onlookers began to believe it to some extent.

Lu Zhenjun had also finished washing up and was sitting in the room when Jiang Ruonan immediately shared her suspicions regarding the Jiang family.

An ordinary player crawled slowly on the ground, a state indicating they had been eliminated, though their final countdown of health had not yet fully depleted. If their teammates acted quickly to rescue them, there was still a chance of survival. Unfortunately, only the opponent and Qi Muyu remained on the field, and since only teammates could help one another, that player was doomed to die.

Listening to her voice, Tong Che felt a complex swirl of emotions... He could not even describe what he was feeling. He was reluctant to end the call, wanting to listen to her keep talking like that, yet every word she uttered felt like a knife carving into his heart and lungs, causing him agonizing pain.

He believed that even if Jiang Yunqing saw right through this little "open plot" of his, she would merely brush it off as a harmless joke and, given her temperament, certainly wouldn't take it to heart.

Riven had already used her Quicksilver Sash just moments before, rendering her unable to cleanse the knock-back effect. At this point, whether her E-skill's backward dash to dodge Lulu's ultimate knock-up was pure luck or sheer skill was impossible to articulate in detail.

Mo Ran decided to venture into the Pagoda of Locking Demons to find him. To her surprise, the timing proved uncanny—she stepped into the pagoda precisely as "Gale" was walking out.

"You old witch, you've committed countless misdeeds. You will see me soon enough, why rush?" Mo Ran's voice was as chilling as winter frost.

Jiang Dong hoisted Li Batian and, with a series of lightning-fast blurs, soared rapidly toward the west. The previous battle had been fiercely intense and stirred up too great a commotion. Although they were already over a hundred kilometers away from Banjiang City, he still worried that someone might sense their presence, especially since a faction as formidable as the Azure Dragon Gang had several even stronger figures presiding over it.

"We must never let them get together!" After saying this, Wei Kongdong pondered for a moment, his eyes lighting up as he continued, "Do you have a way to obtain evidence of them meeting?" Wei Kongdong gazed at Hu Yindan's arresting figure, a scheme forming in his mind.

He utterly despised his parents, yet he held a deep, heartfelt respect for his teachers... The Porsche came to a halt by the back door of the high wall.

Outing intentionally misled her, leading Yu You to believe that she had vomited all over herself the previous night and that Outing had kindly helped her... change her clothes, and even... take a bath.

Westbrook stoically bent down to pick up the basketball. In the past, it was always his drives and dunks that forced opposing guards into a desperate retreat, yet today, he was the one watching his matchup pull off a breathtaking dunk.

"Yes, strictly obeying orders!" With that, Ye Tian chuckled as he tore off the wireless air-earpiece, excitedly scrambling down from the tree while muttering to himself that this was the most fun he'd ever had, hahaha.

Ye Chong was quite curious as well and urged Zhang Wu to hurry up and reveal it. Zhang Wu waved his hand lightly, and his lackeys clumsily pulled an object out from a wooden box.

Additionally, what Ye Tian failed to notice was that two heart-refining practitioners from the Sun-Moon Divine Cult were lingering not far away.

It must be understood that the Tenth-Step Void Spirit Realm, also known as the Perfect Void Spirit Realm, was not just a fancy title; it truly represented a state of perfection across all aspects. Even if certain facets were relatively weaker, that weakness was merely comparative rather than absolute. A truly absolute flaw would mean one was no longer in the Tenth-Step Void Spirit Realm.

He understood his own fate; such immense agony only served to make the departure of life a little slower. This world had already inflicted far too many wounds and cold indifference upon him, and now it was finally time to leave.

Was Eileen trying to express this problem to him? No, she had stated earlier that her clearance level was insufficient and she could not possibly know the intentions of the "King." That implied the "King" was not the most important element within this drama.

The final boss of the stage was a giant seahorse that attacked by spitting missiles. However, in terms of overall craftsmanship, this seahorse was far more conscientiously designed than the sphinx from the previous stage.

As time went on, the monsters emerging from the black fog grew increasingly massive, some even out-sizing the demonized Xingtian.

It resolutely shut down its auditory system, only to reopen it after a long while when it felt someone tapping it on the shoulder.

A wisp of purple Qi, cyan Qi, blue Qi, green Qi, yellow Qi, and black Qi rose successively from the golden and silver mud, coalescing before them into a shifting, amorphous mass that eventually solidified into a stern, middle-aged visage with sword-like brows, star-bright eyes, and a square jaw.