Chapter 99: Clash in the Forest — Lin Hui Strikes Fang Wenxuan

Fang Wenxuan got out of the car. Xue Youjun suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to give something to Fang Wenxuan. He hurriedly stepped out as well and called after Fang Wenxuan’s retreating figure, “Wenxuan.”

Fang Wenxuan turned around and looked at Xue Youjun. “Is there something you need?”

Xue Youjun approached him and handed over a card. “This is a friendship and family card from my wellness center—completely free. I’ve always kept one, thinking I might meet you someday so I could give it to you. I didn’t expect fate to bring us together so soon.”

“This… I can’t accept it. Your wellness center is a business, and I can’t just go there for free. I already enjoyed a free session yesterday—I even felt a bit embarrassed about that,” Fang Wenxuan quickly declined.

Su Xingluo was suspended midair, frozen in place. Hua Wanyue also stabilized her posture as she regained her star energy in the star river.

General Xu—an up-and-coming commander who fled from the notorious Huang Hou’s forces to join the rebel camp—was considered by Li Zicheng, Liu Zongmin, and Military Advisor Niu to be the only one capable of helping the rebel army organize itself against the imperial troops. Plans were underway to establish a new battalion.

“Under the influence of the dimensional rules, all the powers of the immortals vanish. But their knowledge doesn’t disappear,” Bruce lifted a tentacle and tapped his own head, implying that the memories and wisdom of the immortals remain intact.

His beloved’s hand hovered hesitantly in the air before gently resting on Lin Feiya’s back, embracing her slowly.

The spectators held their breath, stunned as a figure suddenly burst into the night—dressed in a blue robe with white hair, a delicate and handsome young man radiating a cold beauty that drew every eye irresistibly.

No matter how clever Fang Jie was, he could never have known this inside story. Though it seemed baffling to him, the benefits promised by Qiu Xin were too tempting to ignore. After negotiating the exchange terms, Qiu Xin immediately gave Fang Jie a reassuring pill, and fifteen million taels of gold were transferred directly into his account.

Old Zhang scratched his head in confusion. Could it be that he was really getting old, to the point where he didn’t even notice when he passed gas?

He summoned a dark dragon spirit—a sixth-rank entity with formidable health, possessing skills like Dark Domain and Dark Corrosion.

After running the program, many loopholes were discovered. The Qing Court then introduced various new taxes, including a market tax specifically designed to address barter transactions at fairs. These new tax laws, like the income tax, applied uniformly throughout all of Fujian Province under a standardized collection system.

This was a difficult problem, especially in this dimension. But for Yang Lin, it posed no challenge; on the contrary, it was the easiest task of all.

Guiyang had never had the chance to unleash his full power before. With the forces of black thunder and flames partially suppressed, the demonic blade could now unleash unmatched combat prowess.

In the distance, hundreds of trucks and tanks approached the front lines, each driven by members of the reconnaissance unit.

A symbol of coldness, the ice crystal descended again, freezing the evil ghost monkey solid. A crimson glow pierced into its body, scorching its internal organs without shattering the surrounding ice—effectively destroying this fourth-rank spirit beast’s vital organs.

Qi Qi shrugged; she didn’t believe it. She thought Ren Shanshan would definitely meet Wang Qiang in secret at night… but she wouldn’t say that aloud in public—that would only cause unnecessary trouble for Ren Shanshan, serving no purpose.

Before reaching the great ascension stage, martial artists found it difficult to compete with cultivators of the same rank. Cultivators didn’t need to engage in close combat, while martial artists found it nearly impossible to harm cultivators who soared in the sky.

Wang Qiang was no longer impulsive... except for Shishi and you? What do you mean? Brother, I don’t quite get it—could you say that again, please?

As expected, the new magic wand remained the same length but was now made of applewood, likely due to its fusion with Avalon. The core was a fine thread condensed from pure magical energy.

Song Chumo’s face did not improve; it grew even more displeasing. He felt that Ning Jiao’s words were dismissive, her heart already convinced that he was that kind of man.

Tan Qingxuan looked at Gu Zangfeng with a gaze full of admiration. Yet she had no intention of continuing the topic, lightly lifting the water cup on her desk and taking a sip.