Volume 1, Chapter 183: The Revenue Split Breaks the Rules—Darkness Within the Industry!

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"Orange Sky Cinemas is alright, they scheduled my time slot at nine o'clock. Their company is small with few theaters, and none of the major media programs are showing there either—just mine!"

"As for Wanda Enterprise, I definitely had to come, and they were bound to arrange it, though it's just the midnight slot. I've already prepared for the worst!" Su Le spread his hands with an indifferent expression.

"Fine, then. It looks like Chu Jiuzhou is really starting to target us!"

"He doesn't want us to develop other sectors of our business; his goal is to completely block us off!"

"If I get the chance, I really want to take him down." Chen Tianxiong gritted his teeth, his face full of indignation.

"Don't worry..."

"The tree desires calm, but the wind will not cease..." Zhao Jingyi slowly closed her eyes, her somewhat frail body tilting sideways. She said something else at the end, but Zhao Ping didn't hear it clearly. Looking at her serene countenance, she felt a trace of helplessness; her mistress was wonderful in every way, except that her health was uncooperative.

Yu Tianheng examined the medicinal pill in his hand and ultimately chose to accept it, expressing his gratitude to Dugu Yan.

The Snow Emperor's long-range "face-to-face" counterattack allowed Molin to calm down, completely returning to his usual battle state, and he began to analyze the current situation within the brief gap he had created.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing turned their heads to look. Several familiar faces stirred a whirlwind of emotions in their hearts, leaving them just a hair's breadth away from bursting into tears.

Even with the assistance of the Emperor's Flowing Nectar, it was impossible for the demon race to lack fresh blood, but what if they were restricted by the human race?

There was no discernible difference in color or weight. If one really had to point out a distinction, it would probably be the taste.

However, because the western ocean was Sea God Island's territory, the Spirit Hall's information was very limited. They only knew it was a sea spirit beast whose strength far exceeded ordinary hundred-thousand-year spirit beasts, staying within its own territory and almost never leaving.

Hearing this, Su's father also thought it was wonderful. After having lunch, he rested for a while. Living on the second floor by the river was truly great; the breeze was gentle, the air was moist, and there was none of the dry, scorching heat characteristic of the post-global-warming climate. Protecting the environment was truly crucial.

Princess Aria was also a person with ambitions. She felt she had let down her five sisters, believing their deaths were directly related to her, and thus she remained haunted by it.

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Waking up and sleeping alternately all night, tossing and turning, Yao Chuxi was still lying in bed long after the sun was high in the sky.

Therefore, these people started taking on side jobs, embarking on the path of hunting. This was even an officially supported activity; otherwise, raising so many evolved humans would eventually bankrupt them through sheer consumption. Of course, these were only surface-level changes, and hidden places away from prying eyes were also undergoing different transformations.

As for housing, Xiao Lin hadn't bought much yet. As for tents, the colonists and the Eagle Tribe people would set them up themselves. It was just that the materials weren't good enough, so Xiao Lin sold a lot of canvas. The quality was great, though the color wasn't ideal, so not many people bought it.

The old man's expression changed, but he could find no words to refute. Looking at the hundreds of fully armed soldiers mounted on tall horses, his expression grew gloomy. He turned to look at the youth on the arrow tower, seemingly asking for instructions, but the youth shook his head, making the old man's expression look even more unsightly.

The coalition faction consisted of those who advocated allying with the Yanhuang Trading Company and fighting a steady, prudent war. Although the British had lost tens of thousands of soldiers consecutively, it did not mean they lacked the power to resist. Aside from anything else, their population size was right there, and coupled with so many arsenals, it wouldn't be long before they could summon tens of thousands of militia forces.

Because it was midnight, there were very few people dining in the restaurant, making William stand out remarkably. Caitlin sat opposite William, quietly watching him.

"Go to hell, all of you! I said I would wipe out your entire Desires Sect!" Watching this scene, a monstrous killing intent flashed through Lei Yu's eyes.

Following the turbulence within the pitch-black singularity space, a bolt of pitch-black lightning surged forth from the dark void, instantly spreading throughout Yun Xiao's entire body.

Jack was getting a bit old and feeling somewhat unequal to the task; Xiao Lin needed a new commander for the First Battalion. Currently, only the brothers Sam and Dean had entered the shortlist. They didn't know yet that their performance over the past two years would determine who would be the battalion commander and who would be the political instructor.

"Zhao Qiankun? I thought you wouldn't show up, but I didn't expect you to appear after all!" Lin Luofan said faintly as he walked toward Zhao Qiankun.

The moment Zeng Yi collided with the heavenly lightning, the world suddenly darkened as if time had frozen at that moment, and the tribulation clouds in the sky became terrifyingly still upon their collision.

Chinese friend? The only person in China whom Mitsubishi Kin音 considered her friend was Chen Tianyu. Did this guy finally call me? Mitsubishi Kin音's previously frost-covered face instantly melted like spring snow, a smile crossing her lips that even she herself hadn't noticed.

Chen Mofan, whose heart had suffered profound damage, clutched his chest with a face-covering, tearful expression and ran all the way to the command room of Huang Qifan beside the office. Knocking on the door, Chen Mofan walked in.

Puya, however, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, naturally using his body for support: "Don't rush, promise me first that you won't leave me here... Even if you have to carry me on your back or hold me in your arms, you must let me stay with you!" This coquettish and soft-spoken tone sounded somewhat like she was acting spoiled.

Qiyun nodded, her mood becoming cheerful. As long as she was with him, no matter whether they went to the ends of the earth or the corners of the sea, it would bring her peace and joy.

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Yes, Zhang Yue's gaze at that time was extremely cold; he was just waiting for the second Li Tai was about to transform into a werewolf to make his move. Unfortunately, Li Tai restrained himself at the crucial moment and didn't give him the opportunity.

Previously, the aura of this Yin-Nurturing Avatar was treacherous and arrogant, but the one before him felt completely calm like still water, without a shred of impurity throughout his body, and not the slightest bit of malice could be felt.

"I want you to pull up the surveillance footage of the third floor of the hospital building from 11:00 last night to 2:00 early this morning." Zhou Chenchen didn't waste words with Wei Suowang, cutting straight to the point.

However, Lin Xiu merely placed the long spear in front of himself, easily blocking this attack from the shadow.

Xue Ning estimated that the soul attack intensity caused by the previous energy ripple was only around the level of a 10th-tier soul, but considering that was merely the effect of the black soul shadow casually grasping, the true strength of the black phantom was terrifyingly beyond estimation.

When the magistrate first met the city-protecting mage, the mage was setting up a stall to tell fortunes on the edge of the county town.

In the air, visible blood-colored particles gathered and condensed into streams of blood-colored energy rivers, flowing into Xue Ning's body located in the central hall.

Amidst Harlem's despairing wails, the soul knights dragged this heinous fellow down the endless stairs; he would be taken outside the palace gates of the Iluka royal city to be executed by firing squad.

Regardless of whether it was the orthodox sects or the demonic path, if one side did not dispatch such individuals, the other side would not either.

As the naval commander, he had always loathed pirates, yet Fuwei stubbornly and firmly said to him, 'I am going back to Ifrit,' as if nothing could stop the boy's determination to return and continue being a pirate.

The draft of the Soul-Sacrificing Art recorded the Demon Lord's process of creating the Soul-Sacrificing Art; its importance and preciousness went without saying.

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