Chapter 95: The Clansmen Are Still Here

Within the secret realm, Chai Shanze gazed at the silent group of Ice Abyss people, struggling to suppress the immense sorrow deep within his heart.

He spoke to them, "This place was discovered by my master, Deputy Sect Leader Yue, by pure chance years ago. Aside from myself, the only other person in the entire sect who knows of it is Guest Elder Yu. You can rest assured that neither my master nor I would ever harm you."

Qin Xin and the others, unaware that Qin Yue had passed away, remained in a state of bewilderment.

Yun Dong accompanied Shi Ying as they made their way toward the delivery room. As he walked, he attempted to use his internal energy to regulate the flow of her breath, stabilize her pulse, and ease her pain. Wherever his energy flowed, Shi Ying felt a surge of warmth; her pain vanished instantly, replaced by an endless, flowing strength within her body.

"Brother Mosquito, you're finally awake..." Mo Wen said, caught between laughter and tears, clearly never expecting such a beautiful dream to be the outcome.

"Tell me, what else are you hiding from me? To think... the Longteng Group is yours? This is absolutely shocking..." Wei Fang tapped Mo Wen, looking somewhat piqued.

With the sounding of the whistle, the match concluded. First High School ultimately defeated the Fourteenth High School 90 to 98, successfully advancing to the city basketball league's final four.

As he walked, Han Tao found himself already at the old station master's doorstep. Although he was quite familiar with the man, Han Tao still felt a touch of nervousness. Knowing the old station master's penchant for being overly scrupulous, he feared being mistaken for someone offering bribes and getting thrown out.

"Mo Wen, aren't you quite formidable? If you're so capable, why don't you gift Leader Wu a few pounds of top-grade fifth-tier medicinal pills?" The Qi family steward's gaze rested squarely on Mo Wen.

"Then I thank the Chancellor." Although he knew that Dong Zhuo likely held such behavior in contempt, and by extension, surely felt no better toward the Buddhist faith, he offered his thanks.

"I truly never imagined that Mr. Han would speak such excellent English, even more authentic than what Miedai described." Hearing Han Tao speak such fluent English, Kawada Tsukumon could not help but praise him.

Refracting the sunlight, countless multicolored beams wove together to form brilliant, iridescent rainbows. Viewed from afar, it resembled an endless ribbon of colored jade, a sight truly breathtaking to behold.

Billy had originally assumed Chen Feng’s next move would be to reconvene the board of directors and strip him of his position, but that was not the case at all.

"It's a good thing that thing went off. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known how we were going to get out of there," Salim said with a wry smile.

Several ministers still wished to argue, but shamed by the Emperor’s words—and the fact that the Emperor had declared the matter closed—their protests remained lodged in their throats, unable to be uttered.

"My foolish brother told me to give this to you." The toad-like lifeform spat out piece after piece of scale armor from its mouth. These scales were what Huoyi had left outside the spatial gate when he entered this domain.

The former was modeled after the victorious British flagship *Victory*. Constructed on a floating barge at the Long Island docks in New York, Fire Lion Pictures had hired over 150 craftsmen, taking three and a half months to complete the build.

Because the three types of monsters that had already appeared on the Glacier Path were quite troublesome, Lin Quan and his party did not use teleportation skills to travel, but instead advanced steadily through the incredibly complex maze of branching paths.

Fortunately, cooperating with powerful clans and noble families across the land, binding them to his industrial chariot, and letting them taste the sweetness of profit from industrial transformation—this was his strategy, and it was, fundamentally, the right path.

"Look at this!" As he spoke, Zhang Rui opened another video, muted the sound, and handed it to Liu Siyi to watch.

In his past life, he had heard that taxi fares in the island nation were somewhat expensive, and Wang Hao was quite curious to see just how expensive they really were.

"How should I use it?" Xin Ji wondered to himself, attempting to focus his consciousness on the sapling. Suddenly, his vision flashed, and a vast, verdant space appeared before him.