411: Chapter 411 Never get involved when women are fighting

On the lawn below the Academic Affairs Office, things had completely descended into chaos.

"They're fighting! They're fighting!"

More and more students arrived after hearing the news.

A fight was already a novelty.

Not to mention it was someone as prominent as Gu Yuexi doing the hitting.

The surrounding crowd grew larger and larger.

Many people started taking photos, and some even began livestreaming on the spot.

"Wait, why is Goddess Gu so angry? By the way..."

The name of the fourth servant is Death; it symbolizes the end of all things, representing pure death and endless suffering.

Ye Tian couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on a rock, closing his eyes to begin absorbing fire-attribute energy.

Immediately after, her body felt a weight. Zhao Lifei knew that person had pounced on her, but wrapped in the bedding, her hands and feet were immobile. Unable to organize any effective resistance, she could only wriggle like a mermaid.

Medicinal soup? Ye Tian looked down at the pitch-black decoction and swallowed hard. Ultimately, his hungry stomach and the instinct to try anything overcame his reason. He lowered his head and began to gulp it down.

If one tried to reason with Ye Tian about such things, he could talk in circles for a whole day. Shen Weiguo made a prompt decision and immediately sent someone to contact the relevant leaders of Qianyang City.

He pushed open the private room door and walked out. Li Ziwei hurriedly followed. Fortunately, the room fee had already been settled, so no one stopped them, though some guests watched with slight curiosity.

"Then, let's start the production of this game!" Li Fangcheng slowly wrote four large characters on the paper.

This dragon bone had existed for an unknown amount of time and had become a spiritual tool, a spiritual tool far more terrifying than a magical artifact.

Mo Lun was indeed a Wall Street elite; he looked seriously at Fan's young face, which was beaming with confidence, as the alcohol in his stomach quickly transformed into courageous strength.

Meanwhile, Shen Biru and Li Yuanyi were already dumbfounded. Li Yuanyi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, while Shen Biru stared blankly at the scene.

Lu Qingyi took a while to process this before stepping around the pedestrians and walking to the side gate of the Tang Family Escort Agency. She had glanced at it earlier; it seemed this was the way in.

With a "bang," the ghost soldiers suddenly found it difficult to move, their bodies feeling weak. They could only watch helplessly as the two figures drifted further away.

No one could accurately calculate the current assets of Night Crane Villa anymore. Many people were guessing the identity of the Night Crane Villa Master, and some even suspected it was built in secret by some clan.

Rounding it off to one, theoretically, the number of people using high-precision atomic clocks would increase by at most one more person.

From a parentless orphan to having a father, and then receiving everyone's respect and affection—as a mere five-year-old child, his mind was almost entirely immersed in excitement and happiness, yet there was also an underlying sense of unease and confusion.

Some viewers also commented: President Ling is very mature and handsome; I've seen the two press conferences he hosted, love President Ling.

Pang Yunlu looked at Ning Zhou, hesitating to speak. If Gu Xinrui were his relative, to be honest, he would hope she married Chen Siqing.

Even though Shangguan Xian had been imprisoned for a long time and his movements had become sluggish, those nobles who only knew how to talk were still no match for him. The noble pointed at by his spear tip felt his legs go weak and slumped to the ground.

Starting from when the lotus seeds entered the capital, everyone associated with this batch, even those outside the palace, had been apprehended. Inside the palace, it was even stricter; anyone in the Imperial Kitchen who had touched these lotus seeds was detained.

On the thousand steps in front of the Chaotian Temple on Mount Shenlie, Huo Chang'an had climbed halfway when he saw Princess Chengxin sweeping the steps from the top down.

"The Xu Family's affairs only involve Huizhou and Songjiang, so why has Nanjing fallen into such chaos?" Li Jingfu asked with some confusion.

After the voice fell, everyone saw an old man in a cyan Taoist robe slowly walking out of the main hall. He had white hair and a youthful complexion, and his gait carried an ethereal and transcendent aura, as if he were an immortal who did not consume the food of the mortal world.