Chapter 164: When You Encounter a Problem, Come to Me
For a moment, Shen Guodong was completely bewildered and said, "Surely not, right? Is America really that shady nowadays?"
Although Shen Guodong knew that Americans could be quite stingy when it came to business, what era was this? Selling counterfeit goods right out of the gate was simply too outrageous.
Old Wang, standing nearby, then tentatively chimed in.
"By the way, Director Shen, my men suspect whether the other party might have played some trick on us, making the machines problematic from day one. Besides, our previous machine tools never had issues like this."
A wave of internal conflict instantly washed over Shen Guodong. Could it really be that the American side had tampered with them...?
"Ivankov! Ivankov!" Huang Jidong walked through the freezing, withered forest, continuously shouting the name of the Queen of the Okamas. The trees in the eternal hell were frozen solid, devoid of a single trace of warmth, much like the hearts of the prisoners locked away on this level, devoid of a single ray of hope.
Thinking back to those moments he shared with Feng Xiyue at Yunlan Academy, he felt even more that the twists of fate were mocking them. Who would have thought that two complete strangers back then would end up together, and moreover, walk shoulder to shoulder for so many years through thick and thin?
As she made this gesture, she cast a reflex-driven glance at the surrounding relatives and family acquaintances.
Xiao Mo had once thought this phenomenon was limited to horses, but later discovered that the reproductive capabilities of not just horses, but also cattle, sheep, and other livestock had significantly increased. Xiao Mo even suspected that this might apply to all animals, including humans. Yet, no one ever spoke of it, as if everyone had already grown accustomed to it.
The curtain of the imperial tent was lifted by a sudden gust of wind in the air, and Demon Emperor Guan Jiuji's unbridled laughter burst forth, unconstrained by the sonic waves. Across the boundless expanse of the blue sky within the army's deployment, nearly the entire demon host heard the voice of "Our Emperor" simultaneously, instantly injecting a surge of confidence into their previously terrified hearts.
That final Finger of the Ruined Cosmos he unleashed—though it only destroyed a single finger, do not underestimate it; it had concentrated all of his vital essence and overdrawn countless potentials. It was likely he would not be able to return to his peak condition for quite some time.
"Can't go back... Then so be it..." Huang Jidong naturally heard what Guan San said. He looked at Whitebeard and asked, "Can you give me a private room?" Whitebeard nodded. For a man who could fight Kizaru to the death, such a minor request was not excessive at all.
Though Xu Chunhua did not understand what cannon fodder meant, she could vaguely guess that it implied being used.
Yet right at this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out near the entrance, as if some conflict had erupted between the newly returned guards and that merchant.
Tiger Lu's subordinates hurriedly explained that the elder had not escaped through his own ability, but rather with someone's assistance. First, a wave of magpies and sparrows rushed through the windows to distract the guards, and then a vulture-like giant bird grabbed the elder and flew away.
Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Judging from his current observations, the danger of consuming these Othershore Flowers was exceptionally high.
The next moment, Mo Fan only felt as though his punch had slammed against a solid sheet of steel. Zhao Wuji's sturdy figure remained steadfastly rooted in the spot, not even trembling the slightest bit under Mo Fan's blow.
Lin Mo acutely sensed this. After all, unlike Yi Fei, Lin Mo had been adept at reading facial expressions since childhood. The look Chu Yun月 gave Yi Fei at night was distinctly different from the look she gave him during the day.
Chu子航 retracted his folding knife, carefully wiped the wound on his wrist with a towel, and then turned on the hot water tap, letting the warm water wash over his body. His mind slowly emptied at that moment as he began to ponder what Ye Xiao had just told him.
The oppressive aura of a high-level Ksitigarbha swept over, causing Lin Mo to stumble involuntarily. Fortunately, Shen Gaolang stepped forward in time to shield Lin Mo from that surging pressure.
Zhou Zixiao still shook his head. He did not want Yun Can to suffer such hardship; she clearly deserved to live a life of comfort.
Eighty thousand Yellow Turban warriors, coupled with the sixty-four divine generals and a number of martial generals, were sufficient to contend with the iron cavalry of the Great Qin.