50. Throwing a tantrum

"Very well," Xiao Ming did not understand a thing about rune blood collection, let alone rune blood purification, so naturally, he listened to Jiang Mei in everything.

"The company's profit-sharing will be sixty-forty." Hua Ruiyang looked at Yu Ming, who nodded in agreement. Yu Ming hadn't expected Hua Ruiyang to propose such a low commission ratio, which was already on par with a B-tier contract.

"Hello everyone, my name is Su Lishi, and I am Su Mo's cousin. It is a great honor to spend the upcoming high school days with all of you, and I truly hope we can become good friends..." Su Lishi introduced herself with elegance and poise, which greatly satisfied Su Mo.

Good grief, you're the one acting wild, yet you insist it's the sea breeze! Are you not even going to let us speak?

Saint Houtu was able to detect the battle among the saints inside the Xuanhuang Pagoda, knowing that the Four Saints were fighting against Due. The aftermath outside the pagoda caused the world to fluctuate. Too busy to attack the pagoda and forcefully seize the treasure, Saint Houtu hurriedly released the boundless aura of reincarnation to suppress the surrounding void and stabilize the primeval land.

Honestly, Xiao Zhi had a really good impression of Imperial Concubine Liu's nephew. He was hardworking, courageous yet resourceful, and exceptionally talented in the Six Arts of a Gentleman.

"There's no need. After walking a couple of steps, I feel much better, and I'm fine now!" Chitanda Eru flashed a smile.

In the past, she had found it amusing and was extremely curious about how something as delicious as white sugar was made. Later, thanks to the older girls from the orphanage who went out to work, she was able to sneak out and play.

Yun Yueying snatched it away and aggressively sprayed it on her neck, hands, and ankles, her anger seemingly still unquenched.

They kept moving forward at a distance of several dozen meters from the large lake. The surrounding vegetation was extremely dense, yet none of them had ever seen or heard of such plants before.

On the back of what was presumably a corpse, a sharp dagger was deeply embedded, with three-tenths of the blade buried in the bone. The exposed portion still emitted a chilling and hair-raising cold gleam.

Tang Moying's eyes were filled with tears, and her cry carried a weeping tone, clearly under the influence of intense emotional fluctuations.

He immediately ordered a pot of wine, warmed with hot water, and a single cup of it felt exceptionally warming to the stomach. He first sipped a cup of wine, gazing at her with deep affection that brought a rosy flush to her cheeks, before pouring her another cup.

One must know that Mahayana cultivators in the Immortality Realm were known as Saint Lords. In the Immortality Realm, a Mahayana Saint Lord was a powerhouse capable of founding a sect and dominating a region anywhere outside of Central Province, yet here they were as common as the streets, not to mention beings like Tribulation-Crossing Great Emperors.

"Go ahead." Lin Na waved her hand, casting her previous stray thoughts behind her in the blink of an eye.

Only now, when Ye Pengfei's soul had suffered injuries and was nearly on the verge of collapsing, did the Primordial White Lotus, a peerless and rare divine artifact, manifest for the very first time.

Shu Tian harbored deep resentment, wishing she could immediately capture Luo Xia and refine her alive into a God-Seeding Puppet.

Nan Jingpei was a meticulous person; if Shen Yin showed too much anxiety over Beauty Tian, it would inevitably arouse his suspicion.

"To compensate for my rudeness just now, all the goods I sell to you today will be priced at half of their wholesale cost! Please don't take it to heart," the boss said solemnly.

If the subsequent plot turns out poorly and fails to satisfy the players, I'm afraid many people will storm MiHoYo's headquarters.

"Hmph! If I want to learn, I'll learn! I don't believe peeling shrimp is that difficult!" Zhu Mengying glared at him and retorted unhappily.

"What should I do? He told me to go first and not wait for him?" Pei Yueyue showed the text message to Xia Liansheng, chilling the latter's heart.

Under the street lamps, a faint white mist rose and curled, weaving together round after round into a gentle dream. Right within this hazy and illusory dream, Chen Xing faced her, his smile extraordinarily affectionate and unreal to the point of quietness.

Yu Youjia's breathing was light and quiet, carrying a slight sense of urgency. Beads of fine sweat covered his forehead, and his pale complexion carried an unnatural flush. The slightly furrowed brow indicated that he was uncomfortable even in his semi-conscious sleep.

Although he probably hadn't anticipated something as absurd as transmigration, borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul basically summed up her situation, except that her soul came from a far more distant place separated by space and time.

The leader who spoke, Wanyan Wujin, seemed completely unaware that they were the ones who had provoked this incident, and instead blamed the Song people.

"This... can be considered compensation, and also a price to pay. I will stay with A-ye forever!" Nakagami Natsuki said quite naturally, uttering words thick with yuri undertones, though she herself seemed oblivious to any impropriety in what she had said.

"Fate... awakening? What kind of strange nonsense are you talking about?" Remilia blinked in puzzlement.

"Fine, but you must promise me not to make things difficult for Kiki." Qian Santiao gritted his teeth, wearing a look of extreme reluctance while acting in agonizing pain before all his brothers.

"I didn't say I wanted to succeed; being able to discover a divine-grade material is already good enough. Alright, one last time. If this fails, I'll de-level, completely wasting so much time." Andy proceeded to harvest for the final chance.