Chapter 52: The Score is the Same Anyway

Perhaps infected by Jiang Yunyao's enthusiasm, or comforted by her words, as the second round began, Xie Yixing urged Jiang Yunyao to toss the balloons out, firing three shots in succession.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three gunshots rang out, and the balloons drifted lazily down to the ground, still completely unscathed.

Well, no, among the three balloons, one of them accidentally popped when it hit the ground.

Everyone: "..."

Xie Yixing was utterly bewildered.

"However, are you really not going to wake Ling up?" Estelle asked, looking up at the second floor with a hint of reluctance.

Just as Marshal Tianpeng was about to send a message asking "why," he found that his messages continued to fail to send.

Godzilla's colossal figure served as a constant reminder to everyone. Driven by the threat of death, within a mere minute or two, the streets were completely emptied, and the bustling avenues quickly fell into absolute silence. Except for the occasional wail of a flipped-over car alarm, the urban area surrounding Godzilla suddenly seemed like a ghost town.

Thus, the Dragon Kingdom's Seventh Army conquered the entire Polar Sanctuary along with its seven Supreme Elders... and obtained the legendary Frost Pearl, yielding an undeniably bountiful harvest.

Zhang Xingxing remained outwardly calm, but the "Golden Core" within his body was churning frantically, emitting a brilliant golden glow and continuously channeling boundless power to every part of his physical body.

"Hand it over yourself, and then let me break your limbs, unless you want me to do it the hard way." Zhang Xingxing's tone was icy cold, piercing straight to the marrow of everyone's bones and sending an involuntary shiver through them all.

Dozens of HR personnel across the building were frantically screening resumes when one HR employee suddenly spotted a resume, gave a start of shock, and hurriedly called over their supervisor.

In Lin Wei's impression, this Lin Feifan was a wealthy young master who, despite possessing some musical talent, was forbidden by his family from entering the entertainment industry.

"This is a demigod of the Shadow Sanctuary; no doubt you've heard of his title: the Decapitator Demigod! Back then, this fellow tried to assassinate me, only to end up in such a state himself. Handing him over to you is truly the best choice!" Mingtian Luosha slowly said.

Before she could even react, a warm sensation pressed against her lips. Ji Zhan wrapped his arms around her waist, buried his head, and kissed her deeply.

Hearing this, President Liu's expression softened somewhat, and the look he cast toward Zhu Wan carried a bit less disdain.

As for the Way of Tea, he had indeed been exposed to it slightly in his past life. Although he had been an ordinary corporate drone, his family had wealthy cousins, and every holiday they would gather together to drink tea and crack melon seeds.

To be honest, any medical student would harbor a desire to become someone like Professor Zhou Cheng.

The waiter lowered his head in nervous trepidation; everyone who came today was a VIP, and he dared not offend any of them.

Beyond that, amidst the bustling crowd, a certain figure seemed to grow increasingly clear within his heart.

Two middle-aged men glared at each other with sharp gazes, neither willing to yield an inch, as if they were ready to come to blows at any moment.

Zhu Dahai was not in a hurry, waiting patiently by the elevator lobby, intending to wait for the hotel manager to come down before asking.

"How could it be him? Why is he here?" Seeing Yan Chen blocking the way, Su Xiu's face turned ashen.

Though they were ancient Indian jewelry, Zhu Yu had no intention of letting them slip away. Looking at the numbers jumping continuously on the screen along with the corresponding room numbers in the background, he knew the organizers had made some preparations for this auction.

Sensing the crisis, a stronger upper ninja of the Kaguya clan in the front immediately used the Dead Bone Pulse to proliferate bone spurs on the surface of his armor, easily breaking the ice from within and regaining his freedom.

The lion's roar echoed once more, and this time, the sonic wave generated was ten times more powerful than before! At the same time, it was laced with purple flames.

Over the past few days, the last batch of elite geniuses had been frequently gathering together, intending to form a battle squad.

Because of Luze's words, he did not dare to peer too closely at the youth chatting casually alongside Kimimaro, and instead focused his gaze primarily on Kimimaro.