Chapter 52: My Dance Partner Hasn't Arrived Yet

Qian Lai had never considered starting a business in this world to make a fortune. In her original world, she lived a life of comfort and abundance, never needing to use a single brain cell to earn money from the moment she was born. Yet recently, after a few simple ventures with Wu Mei, trading goods from her space, she experienced for the first time the joy of earning money through wit. Although the money she made was nowhere near what the Qian family conglomerate would earn in the future, the sense of accomplishment was something she had never felt before.

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In fact, he had noticed that Lu Yu-jun was quite skilled at carpentry, working diligently when assisting Lu Jiao. More precisely, he was familiar with the sensation of sword practice—the difference between swinging a sword a thousand times and ten thousand times was profound, not only in outcome but also in the energy expended. Practicing with real objects was much the same.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Xiao Bing dragged the pig along, like a muscular Jerry from Tom and Jerry swinging Tom around, smashing things left and right in a frenzy, before finally tossing it aside.

Advancements in medicine always trail behind some inhumane experiments. Wei Ziyao had never participated directly in these experiments, but had witnessed with her own eyes those tortured to the point that death would have been kinder.

He had not spent so long above the masses that he forgot the old military households who had shed blood for the empire, the very foundation of his sovereign power.

"Oh, enough! What do you want to eat? Hurry up and decide—we came specifically to pick you up. If you keep wasting time, you can go eat by yourself," Bai Chen immediately changed the subject.

The monster approached Leo and Talis with ferocious eyes, stirring up clouds of dust and sand as it moved.

Because the steel furnace was something never before seen in Zhou, and was quite intricate, not a single mistake could be allowed.

Two figures, fully armed, lay prone on a glacier far from Camp Two, observing the camp through binocular-like devices.

Xiao Dong's icy gaze locked onto Qin Yang. The latter had been marked as a must-kill by the Sacred Battlefield, and Xiao Dong had come with a mission: to take his head.

She also realized that people here were strange—especially the one raising dogs now. Not only was the dog formidable, but the owner himself was peculiar. She could sense that his rank was only Silver Level Two, yet the sword strikes he delivered gave her a feeling that she could not withstand them.

So, when you see a Bronze Level Three defeating a Bronze Level Five, don’t be surprised—it’s possible he’s a wealthy player. This is the difference between cash players and regular players.

But the young man before him was only at the peak of the Boundless Realm. Even if his strength rivaled the Sky Martial Realm, not only did he dare to resist, but he truly withstood the force of his presence. Genius was no longer enough to describe him.

Unlike the violent magical storm of the Windlash Layer, the magical storm in the Vortex Belt was much gentler. Even those not at the ninth tier, with seventh or eighth tier cultivation, could survive in the Vortex Belt for a long time.

Huang Yurou took the transparent card and swiped it. Instantly, her photograph appeared on the card.

Hello, I am Tang Zhihan. Right now... ugh... I vomited again... After riding a roller coaster, I found myself in the restroom again. Clearly, I hadn’t eaten breakfast so there should be nothing to throw up, but it feels like I’ve spewed up stomach acid.

He walked along, searching for a suitable place to bury the dry skeleton. Suddenly, he saw a patch of woodland by the roadside ahead. Approaching, he found the woods sparse, dotted with hundreds of scattered graves—it was a vast cemetery.

Especially Cheng Gaohan and Lin Haoqian; they were utterly perplexed, watching others’ reactions, trying to determine whether this face truly belonged to Su Yang.

A phoenix’s cry rang out, overpowering the rain of lava, piercing through the domain of the Ferris wheel, extending all the way past the icy layers of the Ultimate Ice.