Chapter 27

The status of Hong Kong as an international shipping center was established in the 1960s—a pivotal period during the Sino-Soviet split. Wang Hongming’s ancestor, Wang Yuancheng, was among the first generation of Christians in China, and a devout one at that. He belonged to the "First Church in Guangdong," which was the former name of the Hong Kong Lixian Church.

The airship rumbled ceaselessly with vibration. Beichen had already raised the protective array to its maximum, but fortunately, since they were traveling so slowly, no damage occurred.

Back in his luxury suite, Zhao Mu received a list from his assistant Lin Wei, filled with invitations from Berlin and other cities.

Jiaokui skirted a massive boulder, and immediately saw the coiled body of the Rock Serpent. At that moment, the Rock Serpent’s body glimmered with an aura, its breath withdrawn, its elemental energy rapidly returning to its core.

Even Dao Yi, at this time, was visibly excited. He possessed considerable resources but had refrained from bidding on any treasures earlier, waiting for the rumored supreme Buddhist relic.

Chu Haotian knew today was his best chance to win her over; if he let this day pass, he feared there would be no such opportunity again.

He believed that when Boss Lu Da had passed this boxing technique to him, he’d never imagined he would achieve such success with it.

Reality was harsh. Because of the jewelry exhibition, all the hotel’s taxis had been rented out—there were simply no cars available.

She cradled Chen Xuan, her wings fluttering as she flew out of the cave’s depths. The cave was dozens of meters wide, ample space for her to maneuver.

With his resolve set, it was as if his meridians had been cleared. Cui Xingzhou had made up his mind for this trip.

Moreover, this place was not just for armaments; there was also research on weapons specifically targeting mutant beasts and primal beasts.

On that day, in order to annihilate the Beast King Sect, the Supreme Sect, and the Red Sun Sect, he pushed his power to its limits. Any vigorous movement would tear his muscles and skin.

The vast forest was divided into several large zones, each separated by over ten kilometers, and every mutant beast was within their control.

“Linlong, can I follow you? I’ll give you all my treasures.” Linlong turned his face, and Yao Feng mustered his courage.

As Chen Yumu’s good friend, An Ruoqing was well aware of Mumu’s hopeless sense of direction, so she decided to keep Mumu close.

The air reverberated with countless sharp growls as hundreds of Deep Divers revealed themselves—some walking the corridors, some climbing onto shelves, others crawling along walls, and some hanging from the ceiling.

The Hunxin Mine was said to have been built by a highly influential founder in Xianggang Lyman’s history. The sword marks in the cave might be remnants from the founder. Strangely, the glowing patterns on the jade slip closely resembled those sword marks, clearly indicating that the thunder technique recorded in the jade slip was extraordinary.

Having awakened the full consciousness of the Kunpeng, Feiyuan abandoned even Lu Yue. If he saw the people of Three Thousand City take the field, he would show no mercy.

The earth seemed to tremble three times, and for three breaths the banks fell silent, the bustle extinguished all at once.

Yet the consequences were dire. That comrade collapsed moments later, his face ashen as death. The memory of that scene left the others shuddering every time it arose.

As soon as the long whip appeared, it struck out with the speed of lightning, probing all around Xuanyu with the precision of a slender, venomous serpent, as if to ensnare and end its prey.

Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang crossed a stretch of woodland and came upon a cluster of houses rising and falling with the terrain. One house towered above the rest, looming in the distance like a giant roaring at the sky.

Han Zheng frowned slightly at Xu Hui’s words. In the past, whenever something like this happened, Xu Hui would always handle it herself to prove her capability, unless she was truly occupied. She would never have sent him to cooperate with the business department on a deal. Her unusual behavior today made him suspect something was amiss.

Sitting atop a large stone, Hesting showed no reaction to Nassis’s appearance. He simply looked calmly at Roger and asked.

“Zhao Hai, let’s take these people out together. Then we can move on to making cars,” Jiang Cheng suggested to Zhao Hai beside him.

“No matter how many must be sacrificed, we must delay their advance. Everyone—use your bodies to force them back!” Chu Xue Xishuang said, frowning.

How could it be true that there were no successors to the six Primeval High God Priests? How could the ten great ancient bloodlines truly be extinct?

The Wolf Fang Battalion was actually composed of two parts: one consisted of ordinary people, where Luo Feng had previously stayed, and the other of martial artists, where Luo Feng truly belonged.

“I did find a place, but I need your help.” I nodded earnestly and pointed above the stone slab.

Mang Qin, the most formidable member of the Wild Ox tribe, was rumored to be able to trade blows even with beings of the Heavenly Origin Realm. He was also a favorite protégé among the demon lords of his clan.

She ground her teeth, wishing she could rid herself of Shen Yiling. But sadly, she lacked the strength, and Shen Yiling had become an Immortal King of the sect.

Qin Chao now held official rank, equivalent to a county magistrate. At this point, he could hardly peddle wares in the marketplace—the dignity of the imperial court would not allow it.

Xiao Yao had yet to answer when Fatty Chen, seated across from him, stood up, picked up the wine bottle, poured Xiao Yao half a cup with a grin, and sat back down.

They ordered the same dishes as always: the simplest ones—braised tofu, shredded pork in garlic sauce, sweet and sour ribs, and the like. The proprietor took their order straight to the kitchen.

Xiang Lingfeng was momentarily stunned, but soon realized his senior was acting, and so he pretended to leave, feigning reluctance.