Chapter 25

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This time, international hedge funds, including the Quantum Fund and the Tiger Fund, have amassed approximately thirty billion dollars. Of course, this is merely an initial figure; as the momentum builds, an increasing amount of capital is expected to join the fray.

"Regrettably, my own cultivation is too meager. Even if you were willing to grace me with your favor, Senior, I fear I would be unable to endure it for even a single night. Such a fortunate opportunity should naturally be reserved for Grand Elder Mo of our sect. I would never dare to overstep my bounds." Xue Yun replied with a faint, polite smile.

No sooner had he spoken than Noah’s expression suddenly froze; he whipped his head around to stare in a different direction.

Life is never lacking in amusement—what is lacking are eyes capable of discovering it. Much like this desolate and dilapidated sanctuary ship, which is saturated with shadows of oppression and decay, Hao Ren found no room for melancholy once the old scholar stepped on the gas and launched them onto the open road.

The entity’s tone was so absolute that Ian was forced to consider its perspective. Besides, the title "Grand Mentor" sounded formidable, and he had no desire to face such an enemy.

Every action Kagetane Hiruko took was intended to ignite war, to destroy the world, and to provide a stage for his abilities as a mechanical soldier, thereby proving the meaning of his own existence.

He finally understood: the other party had been spouting all that nonsense simply to probe his side’s attitude toward Zhong Shi.

"For the development of the sect, if you have the capability, you may marry them and have children. However, should anyone resort to coercion to force their compliance, do not expect me to be polite," Ye Feng nodded, laying out the guidelines.

Hao Ren randomly pulled a scroll from a container, had the data terminal verify that it was safe to open, and then slowly unrolled it.

Once the film is produced, there is no need to worry about the box office; the promotional costs alone would be reduced by at least one hundred million dollars. Truth be told, even spending a hundred million dollars might not guarantee this level of sensation.

Watching the two beasts interact, it seemed that Fatty had taken a liking to Ice Needle’s nest, and the two were currently squabbling over their sleeping quarters.

Seeing Fu Xi and his companions arrive, the two men cupped their hands in greeting before returning their focus to their duties.

Luo Wushuang’s roar was even louder and more piercing than Xuanyuan Ba’s. If Xuanyuan Ba’s roar was that of a male lion, then Luo Wushuang’s was that of King Kong, the great ape from American cinema.

Now, it was trapped in this place, doomed to repeat a cycle of sleeping, waking, and sleeping once more.

As expected, the moment Fatty saw the item, he couldn't take his eyes off it; he simply opened his mouth and dumped the contents of the cooking pot straight in.

He was a chosen vessel. When the power of the Nine Stars surged into his body, it awakened the dormant Eastern Emperor Bell. Yet, he was not yet capable of wielding it; otherwise, he would have no need to fear the ancient divine weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword.

Cang Jiuyao, acting on instinct, nuzzled into Yue Junzheng’s chest. She rubbed her long hair against him, found a comfortable position, and finally settled into silence.

The heavily wounded Beast King, lying on the ground, widened his eyes upon hearing Fu Xi’s words, clearly shocked that his ultimate killing move had been so thoroughly dissected by a third-rank beast master.

Back then, the first Valley Master must have risked his life to preserve the initial chapter of the Ten Thousand Beast Manual.

Yan Xiange’s gaze drifted toward her. Despite the swirling sands between them, Hua Xi was certain that his look was gentle and benevolent.

Gala retreated into the penalty area, arriving just in time for the first landing of the ball. Fearing any mishap, he quickly turned halfway to clear it. However, the ball did not fly far before striking Viduka in the chest. The "Australian striker" did not hesitate; before the ball could touch the ground, he unleashed a volleyed lob.

Although the commentators from various nations held differing attitudes, their core viewpoints remained largely the same.

Yan Shuiyue could not help but laugh. She opened her fan out of habit, but then felt it was inappropriate; with a playful scolding, she snapped it shut and swiped it toward Li Xun, striking him squarely in the face.

Yet, her personality did not match the fiery red color; she was, in fact, remarkably cold. Once the masked man entered the car, she offered a brief greeting without further ado, hit the gas, and the red Jaguar sped away.

Wu Kai followed Xu Qian to the door of her bedroom. Seeing the shredded fragments of clothing scattered across the floor, he felt deep guilt that Xu Qian had suffered such harm for the sake of his revenge. From the state of the clothes, Wu Kai could imagine what Xu Qian had endured the previous night.

Sanya ceased her laughter, bit her lip hard, and stared fixedly at Yuan Zhenxia. Yuan Zhenxia offered her mental support with a resolute gaze, and then, he removed her outer garment.

As someone who had fallen after being tempted by the devil, Katini was far more knowledgeable in these matters than Doro.

Kameda scrambled up from the ground and shouted orders to the engineer: "Retreat at full speed immediately!" "Report, Colonel Kameda! Our engine room has been hit, and the warship has lost power!" After checking the controls, the engineer reported the news that Tanaka Kimura found impossible to accept.