Chapter 120: The Clothing Sold Like Crazy

“As long as you all work hard, when we develop enough to go public, I’ll give you shares,” Jiang Butong said.

As a boss, especially one who started from the grassroots, Jiang Butong had learned from future job postings the importance of painting grand visions to satisfy employees’ hunger for hope.

Jiang Butong’s words stirred excitement among everyone. They had done so much work but never heard such promises before...

Upon hearing this, Han Lingyun immediately dashed toward Lin Feng’s room. We tried to stop him, but it was too late. He had already opened the door, swiftly closed it behind him, and locked it.

If Shen Donghai was an insider, then many things could be explained—why the other party could devise such a thorough plan in a short time, how they knew Jin Yunhao’s movements and decisions, and so on.

The patriarch of the Dayan Clan raised his head and roared. Fang Han’s body began to peel away, and a new form forcibly burst forth, like a silkworm cocoon shedding its shell, continuously absorbing Fang Han’s flesh and blood.

Indeed, after the beast-skin elder left, they began summoning powerful warriors from their ranks to return and station themselves within Baray City.

“Amitabha, Mengmeng, you’ve arrived. And this benefactor—who might he be? Why does he look so unfamiliar?” A voice suddenly came from the left. It sounded somewhat lecherous, prompting me to turn and look.

However, under the devouring purple flames, the soul of the Martial Saint struggled violently, continuously twisting and shattering, torn into countless fragments.

Similarly, Xuan Bird possessed a sixth sense and sensed a crisis akin to that of the Candle Dragon. Yet, at this very moment, the Candle Dragon awakened and discovered her.

Amid Chang’e’s tear-filled eyes and the cries of the human “heroes,” Hu Da, Xuan Bird, and Kuafu set out once more.

The domestic event had just ended, and I returned to Seoul the next day. After Sister Ying found the venue for the performance, the team behind me began tireless, around-the-clock work—all for our debut in Korea.

Don’t forget that Shirou Emiya had once been captured and tormented by the Exorcists. They were well aware of the existence of Red A.

Feipo slowly revealed what he was holding. Mu Qingge saw it was Maomao, who had a carrier pigeon clenched in its mouth.

“Your luck is truly exceptional. The altar master you defeated had intended to form a contract with a spirit ghost and had prepared two sets of materials for the Five Elements Contract Spirit Altar. In the end, it all benefited you,” the apothecary remarked.

Although when he went to attract the Amethyst Bees, he could use the Vajra Talisman to prevent them from surrounding and killing him.

Using the sword guard to block the opponent’s attack, combined with the stance, immediately dissipated seventy to eighty percent of the tremendous force, rendering the remaining power insignificant.

I brought a few gold bricks, some glass spheres, some compressed biscuits, and a USB drive.

Though I didn’t know how they managed it, this “fake” innate true energy allowed their sect’s disciples at the second-rank realm to seize the advantage,” the White Venerable explained.

Therefore, the various demon clans clearly could not stir up much trouble and had no choice but to act according to the circumstances.

If he, as an ordinary person, was liked, it would indeed indicate a major work error, one that could not be erased. If it was a bug or something, that explanation felt too far-fetched.

This was the effect of the Immortal Gu of the Past, similar to the Human-as-Before Gu, which returned one to a previous moment in time. But it was not a healing Gu, as the state would revert once the temporary effect ended.

That was why the Zhang family had held an emergency meeting last night, spending a hundred thousand spirit stones to purchase a batch of mysterious-grade Tang swords. Other families were buying as well, and now that the existence of the general store was known, the competition boiled down to financial power.

Upon sudden enlightenment, Gao Jian felt a heavy weight on his shoulders—this opportunity was not guaranteed. It was only because Ye Shun had taken an immense risk that he was able to come this far.