Step through the main gate, and one was greeted by a garden steeped in a sci-fi atmosphere. Steel frames held up a dome, and vines climbed along guide rails, drooping down at the joints with faint electrical currents flickering over them. Pale blue nutrient solution circulated within the pool, where sensors were affixed to the scales of koi fish, occasionally flashing bursts of fluorescence like streams of high-speed data. The stone steps were 3D-printed, with moss growing out from between the layered ridges, just enough to obscure half of their serial numbers.
In the gardens on both sides, groups of two or three could be seen resting at any time...
Of course, this was precisely Wang Dalong's objective; as long as everyone was eliminated, it would signify that the selection had come to an end.
Who could have known that they would even exhaust their treasures to prepare such a gift for their beloved? In her heart she was jealous, yet despite that jealousy, she could summon no hatred.
Among the words exchanged by those surrounding Wang Hongyun, there was some disdain toward him; this act of blatantly plagiarizing the fruits of another's hard work was truly detestable.
Though Ran Ying Jiu Xuan was injured, he showed not the slightest fear. Just as he was about to charge forward again for another fierce battle, he heard everything from the nine-headed serpent's mouth and could not help but be thoroughly shocked.
Strangely, after blacking out from drinking last time, she had been unable to remember any of the heinous misdeeds Chen Lingye had recounted, but after getting drunk this time, last night's scenes were vividly etched in her mind.
For this very reason, when word spread that Qin Buyan's studio was going to open its gallery, countless people flocked there in droves, if only to catch a glimpse of Elder Qin's new paintings or, with a stroke of luck, receive a sentence or two of guidance and instruction from him.
It certainly was not out of reluctance to leave prison life behind. By any normal analysis, at this time, in this place, and with this matter, who else besides Xie Yan had the capability to fish him out? No one.
Although they had not been in the industry for long, each of them already had their own circle of friends and social networks.
“Father?” “Father?” Yan Yuan and Yan Hui noticed Old Master Yan's extreme reaction almost at the same time.
The two black-clad figures stood facing each other, watching helplessly as the dossier finally came to a halt before Yamaguchi Chie.
He sniffed once more at the dead tiger's carcass. This emaciated tiger was still very young. Judging by its condition, its life had likely been far from easy. Unlike Polaris, who could dwell peacefully in a rich territory, feast on wild boars, deer, and roe deer, and raise cubs, it had instead frequently endured hunger and suffered attacks.
Originally, Su Muyin's heart had long been dead and still, but upon hearing what Xia Xing said just now, an inexplicable tremor stirred within her once more.
Therefore, the shipping route over there was exceptionally treacherous, and very few people took it, with only some pirates and smugglers traversing those waters. And as Injili was the biggest behind-the-scenes backer of pirates in the South Sea region, they easily found people familiar with the route there, and after losing a few ships, managed to break through with more scare than harm.
This Xia Gorilla—having just woken up from a coma after being injured, how was she already so full of energy? If she were kept in the hospital for three days, wouldn't she tear the place down?
With any luck, in eighteen minutes, it would once again return to that state of brain crash and unconsciousness; this was already the absolute limit of its life.
After Wang Tian and Liu Lingshuang left Lyu Fei's room, they found that it was still a bit early, leaving them at a bit of a loose end for the moment.
Aside from curiosity, Su Muyin felt mostly aversion. She had never liked crowded and noisy places to begin with, but neither did she want to spoil the mood for the birthday girl, Zhao Qianyi. Xia Xing, perhaps for the same reason, was uncharacteristically quiet and did not intervene.
Naruto, who was sitting on the swing with his head down and looking gloomy, suddenly felt the sunlight above him blocked...
Therefore, Zhou Shuangxi's trip to the capital this time was to see if he could use middleman connections to discuss potential cooperation with the relevant leaders, and the person he was meeting this time was that very intermediary.
“Should I get a rabies shot, or a tetanus shot?” Patriarch Lu fell into deep thought.
Had Le Wushuang and Ye Xuanxuan not come to his rescue in time, he likely would have kicked the bucket long ago, so how could he ever have seen such bright sunshine right now?
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