Volume 1, Chapter 38: Displaying Imperial Might, Courting Talent with Humility!

Zhu Youjian smiled and said to Mao Yuanyi, "Master Mao, I am well aware that you and Wei Liao are both masters of military strategy with deep roots. But the world is vast; where could you not apply your extraordinary talents? I believe that if you remain in Shengming, you will surely achieve great things."

Mao Yuanyi was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and replied, "I appreciate your Majesty’s kindness, but I have no such intentions at this time."

Seeing Mao Yuanyi's evasive tone, Zhu Youjian decided to appeal to his heart by starting with his family.

"Master Mao, do you still have family accompanying you?"

"I still have an elderly mother living."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youjian’s concern was evident: "Oh? An elderly woman..."

Where is the sub-venue? If the competition is taking place there, won't the main venue be deserted?

"The future guardian of the Gongsun clan." In the taverns of the Imperial City, when some saw Gongsun Tu approaching with a divine artifact on his back, his overwhelming aura caused many to change their expressions.

"This..." Feng Qinglang couldn't help but glare angrily at the wardrobe, trusting that Wu Maninela must be able to feel his fury through the cracks. Beatrice was a master of materials science; such a simple analysis should not have been misjudged.

These plain words sent a chill down my spine, making me tremble all over. Was I truly a burden to everyone?

I moved like Agent 007 infiltrating enemy lines, taking three steps and looking back, then taking five steps and quickly taking cover. But the CES staff were battle-hardened veterans; I couldn't find a single flaw in them and couldn't see any clues at all. It wasn't until I entered the corridor where the infirmary was located that I saw what was happening.

"Golden Bell Shield!" Zhu Dan let out a sharp cry. A golden bell manifested around the Ear Consciousness Avatar, turning upside down to protect it inside. In an instant, the avatar unleashed all defensive techniques, including the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt, mobilizing all internal arts as the trails of the Great Dao danced across the sky.

"You traitor who brings shame upon the ancestors of the Fan Emperor Spirit, I want to see what a pathetic sick cat like you is worth now!" Huayue leaped into the air, carrying the desolation of autumn rain and the loneliness of autumn winds, swooping down toward Fan Ruiqing.

The expression on Shi Shouxian's face shifted between light and shadow, but he did not immediately speak to refute. Was it truly because of the Zizhu Qingmei affair that he realized the leak was inevitable?

He took out the corresponding ores needed for the teleportation array and installed them. Sure enough, they shone brilliantly, and upon stepping onto it, he was successfully teleported to the second space.

Even the basic necessities and medical supplies were packed lightly to ensure the most thorough preparation for any accidents, wild sniper attacks, or survival situations.

Jiang Wan went to bed on her own, ignoring Lu Zhihang who was kneeling on the floor. After Jiang Wan fell asleep, Lu Zhihang crept onto the bed, held her, and fell asleep as well.

As for the dungeon login function, it was the most important path for Lin Meng to acquire power. Once activated, he could step into game dungeon worlds and collect power systems from different places.

Following the intelligence provided by the three Yin sisters, Xiao Tian used "Flowing Light Shadows" all the way. Although the consumption was severe, Xiao Tian had plenty of medicinal pills to restore his true essence, so he didn't care about the waste before the great battle.

After securing them and resting briefly, Lu Zhihang immediately summoned the remaining generals to discuss the next countermeasures.

When Xiao Tian was racing crazily with Hu Qingniu, the outskirts of the Northeast Demon Cave were already littered with corpses; the scent of slaughter was so thick it could be called a living hell.

"Is it a client from some family?" Sister Lily asked, but among the clients she had met or was about to meet, there shouldn't be anyone named Lin, and no one had arrived without an appointment.

In that bronze mirror was the very person he longed for: Yun Yun. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain peak, meditating. Her beautiful figure was hidden among the flowers and trees, and a breeze blew, lifting a strand of her dark hair to reveal her peerless face.

Yan Sanlang following Hu Li was just an impulsive decision; Yan Lie could not have anticipated his appearance in advance, so the Regent likely had other goals this time.

He even couldn't help but wonder if any such perverted individuals existed among his own believers.

Leng Zefan had previously dared not open his heart to love because he felt he had no heart, and burdened by hatred, he felt unworthy of love.

Fortunately, His Majesty was not angry and even liked the child, going so far as to grant him the position of Phoenix Consort; otherwise, what would become of A-Chen?

Zhao Pin might have some sort of sister-complex; he himself admitted that he unconsciously steered the conversation toward his sister, leaving Liu Lang with no way to respond.

"Strike first!" Black Night thought. Then, he drew his blade first. After the initial clash, Black Night knew his opponent's strength was so formidable that he could shatter his skills with blade energy. So, this time, Black Night didn't rush to use a technique, but charged toward Tianqi with his blade in hand.

On the eve of the first show of the second round of the full-score global tour, the final equipment tests were underway in the stadium. Accompanied by the loud sound of switching power, the stage lights shifted constantly, and several workers crouched on the edge of the stage, checking the dry ice jet devices.

The man clutched his forehead. *Heh*, since he had received the favor of the sea and survived, he would go back and take what belonged to him.

At the same time, the self-use FBC-1A (JH-7B) aircraft project was officially launched. These two projects had many similarities, so the teams for both were essentially the same. While serving as the assistant chief designer for the FBC-1A aircraft, Lin Peng also served as the assistant chief designer for the JH-7B aircraft.

"For more detailed circumstances, you would need to ask Lin Xin," Liu Lang replied as before.

The current co-ruler was the Black Emperor Zhuanxu. Zhuanxu was not only the co-ruler of the human race but also a great power among them, having long since cultivated to the realm of the Immortal Golden Immortal.

Zhou Yunyang looked calm and unruffled, probably unaware of this matter. Should he be told?

But by today, Tao Xueming had gradually accepted his stepmother, and the past was left in the past.

Lu Jinshi gave a low laugh and, without waiting for the youth behind him to react, walked up the stairs to the second floor, one step at a time, holding the railing.

That night, as Li Xianyue was resting, the memory fragments of the Zihuang clan within the blade spirit Xuanyue suddenly flashed through his mind frame by frame, as if he were experiencing them personally as a bystander.

The boy hesitated behind him, refusing to come out, and no matter how Su Chenxue asked, he would not speak.

This gaze made Su Chenxue nervous. She subconsciously took two steps back, inadvertently bumping into Lin Ze's shoulder behind her. Her hand, held behind her back, was taken by Lin Ze and held tightly.

Chen Chen's eyes were already clear, and the long sword in his hand emitted a deafening hum in an instant.

Seeing the proprietress waddle over with her graceful figure, Jin Quangui and Ke Yuan couldn't help but swallow, as if the anger they felt just a moment ago had vanished into thin air.

In other words, Diske's sixteen-year-old sister was not a minor in the UK and was a mature young woman who could marry a man.

If he hadn't been absolutely confident in his abilities, he would never have dared to pull so many stunts at Mr. Ma's banquet. After all, once such behavior was finished, the spotlight that should have been Mr. Ma's would be completely stolen.