Chapter 53: Leveraging Power to Press Others

Pang Zhenggong looked coldly at his friend.
"Then have you ever considered what would happen if one day I couldn't find any food?"
"In a group like that, if I am away for a long time, who can guarantee the safety of my wife and children?"
"What if one day, just like the men of the Shi family, I die?"
When the accident happened to the men of the Shi family, Pang Zhenggong happened to be right there in the group.
The atmosphere in the group beneath the bridge was wretched that day.
However, there was none...
Within the city, lacking the bustling prosperity of Luoyang and the regal elegance of Chang'an, the streams of people along the not-so-wide streets were nonetheless not sparse. More importantly, the faces of the common folk here did not bear the lifeless, deathly pallor seen in the places Dong Zhuo had previously passed through.
The two of them left the bus station and walked toward Ling Jing's home. On the way back, Ling Jing's breathing finally calmed down.
"Yu Sheng, why did you suddenly want to meet?" Yu Sheng raised his voice abruptly as he asked this, wishing to convey to Feng Jun's husband that this was their very first meeting and that their relationship was completely innocent.
It was not until she was pulled outside by Xue Chuan, feeling the stunned gazes of amazement from every passerby along with low whispers of praise she had never experienced before, that Liu Bei finally believed Xue Chuan's words.
Murong Di stepped out of the underground parking garage to see Shen Shiyi walking toward him. "You probably haven't had breakfast yet. I just went to a newly opened breakfast shop and bought some for you." Shen Shiyi took the breakfast out of her bag, handed it to Murong Di, and ran off with a shy, blushing face.
As for his younger sister, ever since yesterday she had been wearing an impatient expression, stubbornly insisting on going to play on the very day of the grand opening.
Yue Ru already knew Andy's identity, and having witnessed the bizarre phenomenon drifting from the snack bag, she was torn between wanting to conceal it and not wanting to conceal it.
Although the two gleaming silver spears held by the martial artists guarding Old Qian pierced clean through the zombie's chest, the zombie's momentum did not diminish in the slightest as it crashed directly into his embrace. Its double claws gripped both sides of the man's head and squeezed fiercely, sharp ghostly claws plunging straight into his eye sockets and crushing his skull, which was as large as a peck, into pieces.
With Xiao Tian's current cultivation realm as a Saint Domain expert, Old Gu was fundamentally incapable of being his match. If Xiao Tian wished to leave, one had to ask how many people throughout the entire Hunyuan Continent could possibly stop him?
The man in gray gave a start, withdrew his gaze from Gu Ling'er, and glared at Milo. Milo's heart was instantly thrown into chaotic flutterings by his gaze.
During this time, Li Wuji and Wang Tianhao occasionally joked with each other, astonishing everyone present to the point of transcending national borders.
The more she thought about it, the more perplexed Zhou Mengqing felt, so she simply decided to go and see for herself just who could play the flute with such celestial harmony.
Fu Weiyi was still being restrained by a man in a black suit. As he moved slightly, the man in the black suit politely released him and bowed respectfully. At this moment, Fu Weiyi had some injuries on his face, and his clothes were in disarray, making him look somewhat disheveled. He glanced at Gu Mingnian, then turned and walked away—with such utter indifference.
Worse still, he might be directly crippled into a useless person, and at that time, how could he possibly contend for the position of head of the Chu family?
Because Li Chengqian clearly noticed that Princess Jincheng was following closely behind Xie Yi, casting identical gazes.
At this moment, the Lingxu Armor was like a living entity, automatically making minute adjustments with every movement he made to ensure he could unleash his most powerful attacks while in peak condition.
He ought to be well aware of what kind of repercussions would be triggered by bringing Ge Chengji from the Eastern Palace to the Dali Temple. Chang'an was already a place where a windless day stirred up waves three feet high, let alone now that there was such a weighty excuse at hand.
Returning to the grand hall, a modest and cultivated gentleman had already been bowing and waiting for a long time below. This was his second visit in a few days, and the gifts he had prepared this time seemed even more lavish. Seeing Nangong Yanluo appear, the gentleman bowed even deeper.
"That is my divine artifact, and its power grows alongside the growth of my own power. It and I are one," Anubis replied indifferently.