The Overbearing CEO Supporting Actor Whose Intelligence Was Artificially Nerfed in a Cliché Retro Novel (7)

Li Chu gave a confident smile and said, "How could I have not considered Senior Sister's concerns? Incorporating the Yin character formula can nourish the soul. Although it cannot directly strengthen the soul, it can repair the damage caused by the Dang character formula and the Zhen character formula in a short period of time. As long as a balanced ratio is maintained among the three, they can operate continuously."

Xiang Nan looked over toward Bob Wilson at seat number 122, noticing that his expression was extremely conflicted. Fine beads of sweat were beginning to form on his otherwise smooth forehead, gleaming brilliantly under the glare of the lights. His right hand tightly grasped his bidding paddle, moving up and down repeatedly, but in the end, he still failed to raise it.

The crowd thought nothing of it when they saw Bai Ming, who was dressed quite decently, but they were utterly bewildered upon seeing Lin Feng. To be hitting the bars at such an advanced age—wasn't he afraid of suffering a sudden heart attack and dropping dead?

It was only then that she realized how important he was to her. Although she had saved many people, she had never felt this way before, and she did not know fear until that very moment.

Eating soil can be done independently, offering distinct flavors, and the spiritual energy it contains is no different from that of a lower-grade spirit stone.

As for Song Yuyan, she suffered from insomnia every day due to the unbearable itching from the hidden ulcers on her body. Especially when she saw foul-smelling pus oozing from her skin, her temper grew even more volatile. Therefore, at this moment, she wished she could flay Wang Zhenzhen alive.

"Tsk tsk, she couldn't even endure this little bit of time. How impetuous," Xiao Jiu remarked, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.

This person was none other than Chen Qing, who had just entered Xinlin County not long ago only to be arrested and thrown into the county prison on false murder charges.

"Has the young lady forgotten the rumors from a short while ago?" Luo Liusu kept his back to Xiao Jiu. There was no need to mince words between intelligent people; he knew Xiao Jiu's intentions, but he had no intention of cooperating with her.

The Five Fiends of Kyoto were not all ranked by their raw power, but rather by their innate potential. In terms of talent, he was the strongest.

Su You had no idea what was going on in Ma Qi's mind. He only hoped that his bid of one hundred thousand would shock the others. If no one continued to bid after this, then he could consider it a bargain and a worthwhile trip.

Just as Ling Qian launched a frenzied attack, his power suddenly shifted. The previously ferocious thunder energy was replaced by freezing ice energy, which carried the formidable Seven Martial Ice Formation and slammed into the Black Dragon, instantly coating the dragon's body in a thin layer of frost.

The first-tier pills suitable for the Xiantian realm included healing pills, breakthrough pills, and those with various special purposes.

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When dealing with ruffians, Su You believed that fists were the only truth. For such people, Su You was prepared to beat every single one of them flat on the ground.

Hearing Ling Mohan's words, Su You, who was standing beside her, glanced at her and replied with a trace of annoyance.

Historically, every single time humanity guarded the Emi Rift to intercept the fiend monsters emerging from it, they had to deploy tens of thousands of their most elite soldiers.

Actually, Han Zhen wanted to say that probably wasn't the case, but today's events were simply too bizarre. Eight consecutive pieces of glassy jadeite had already been unearthed; there was no guarantee that the remaining piece wouldn't turn out to be glassy jadeite as well.

The vines wrapping around Zhang Yan either rapidly retracted or immediately withered and snapped, dropping to the ground like dry firewood beneath a tree in winter, crumbling into wood powder at the slightest pinch.

"What do you think I need right now?" After finishing lunch, I carefully questioned the old man. Although this fellow had a rather foul temper, there was no help for it—he was currently the only high-intellect strategist by my side.

On the north side of the square stood a platform five feet high from the ground. Two stainless steel poles were erected in front of the platform, stretching a red banner that read: "The Tenth Jinghu County Treasure Gambling Convention."

He had dueled with opponents many times, and this chain-spinning whirlwind kick had always been foolproof—it could be called his ultimate trump card.

The rest of the people were also filled with surprise, because they could sense that Zhang Xiaohu was rather cold toward Ling Xiao, and although He Manzi was polite to Ling Xiao, they could hardly be considered close. Yet at this moment, Ling Xiao was making such a request, which seemed somewhat abrupt.

"Feng Hao, Feng Chi, you two are truly courting death!" the Sword Madman let out a roar. Although he was desperately eager to execute Qin Fan with his sword, he could not afford to take the combined strike of Feng Hao and Feng Chi lightly. He reversed his sword and thrust it fiercely upward.

He Manzi nodded and said, "I saw it. But I used to be a surgeon; visiting an old colleague should be fine, right?" Even as she said this, He Manzi felt her own face flush slightly.

After saying this, the Heavenly Battle Tiger did not care about Qin Fan's reaction. With a leap, his entire figure emitted a brilliant flame in mid-air, instantly merging into space and vanishing without a trace, having already returned to White Tiger City.

Following me to a new place—whether we could even reach it remained unknown. Once there, what would he rely upon?

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The Pharaoh was still lying down, his eyes half-closed. As I entered, his eyelids lifted slightly.

The machete in my hand had already dropped, but in that very instant, I snatched it back up and swept it across his back. Accompanied by a miserable scream, a spurt of arterial blood sprayed outward. The person behind him, along with the hand holding the gun, was hacked off at the root by me, and instantly a pungent smell of blood filled the entire conference room.

The three CDG members in the lead advanced using ghost-hops, while the two in the back, knowing their teammate was using a wallhack but unable to ghost-hop themselves, advanced by jumping repeatedly.

The so-called Drought Demon Blood Talisman was a rare and unorthodox type of spirit talisman, refined using the blood of a drought demon, capable of inheriting one hundred percent of a drought demon's might.

He had already comprehended six or seven parts of the fourth form of the Myriad Gods Tribulation, the Heavens Annihilation, and was only waiting to enter the Divine Mansion Realm to unleash this technique.

The newcomer was a tall and agile black-clad youth with a mesmerizing and handsome visage, exuding an aura of cold detachment.

As it turned out, he had discovered several cultivators with decent cultivation bases wearing the silver armor of ordinary soldiers, mingling among the ranks of the siege troops.

By this time, Erniu had also received the news and hurried over. Disregarding everything else, he eagerly stepped forward to help Du Shi's son pull people apart.

When walking onto the stage, the sea of dense crowds and the stage lights left her awestruck.

The conversation between the two was very soft and did not alert anyone else. Aside from the sharp-eyed Ying Xingtian, not even the two Daoist grandmasters, Si Daoyan and Ou Haichao, noticed that Ji Yiming had continuously broken through realms amidst the shifts in worldly energy just moments before, becoming a top-tier superior martial artist approaching the grandmaster realm.