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Master Lu, how could you have forgotten about me here?
Xu Si stood there dumbfounded.
Just now, he was still immersed in the grand scene of the entire Longhu Mountain celebrating in unison.
You should know that this is not a simple farewell.
The old Celestial Master led all his disciples and the people of the Celestial Master's Mansion to offer their congratulations and send him off, which was essentially to show support for Lu Xuan.
It can be said that the Celestial Master gave all the reputation he had accumulated in his life to Lu Xuan, and also tied Longhu Mountain and even the entire Zhengyi sect to Lu Xuan.
Such grandeur and such a scene are so exciting that every pore on one's body trembles.
After the trembling subsided, they discovered that Lu Xuan had already left without a trace of regret.
Xu Si: "..."
Xu Si: [Angry enough to throw something.JPG]
I'm never going to be a simp again!
"Wang Da, Wang Da, pack up and clean up the mess."
"Xu San, Bao'er, Zhang Chulan, come with me quickly, we're going to the capital right away."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Don't let them steal my job of cleaning the floor."
Xu Si's conviction is unwavering; no one can stop my determination to whitewash the situation for harmonious social development and a win-win situation for the world of supernatural beings.
The world of supernatural beings is indeed about to change!
A chorus of congratulations erupted from Mount Longhu, the sound echoing far and wide throughout the entire world of supernatural beings.
Master Lu, now many people call him Immortal Master Lu.
This being, regarded as a living immortal, has a move that, like a black hole, pulls the attention of the entire world of supernatural beings with tremendous gravitational pull.
Just two days ago, Master Lu announced a war against the entire Quanxing sect, causing a large number of Quanxing members in the world of supernatural beings to disappear.
Today, I descended the mountain amidst a chorus of celebrations throughout Longhu Mountain.
Then the problem is coming...
What was he in such a hurry to do down the mountain?
Surely we can't go down the mountain to eat, can we?
The group of people sent by the board of directors of NaDuTong exchanged glances, and then simultaneously took out their phones.
"Chairman Huang, Daoist Lu has come down the mountain..."
"Chairman Bi, Master Lu has come down the mountain..."
"Chairman Su, Master Lu has come down the mountain..."
The group lowered their voices and reported to each other, wary of one another, while Erzhuang floated above them.
Each board member sent someone to Longhu Mountain to keep an eye on Lu Xuan. It seems that even if Zhao Fangxu doesn't reveal his true intentions, the board is already in turmoil...
However, Erzhuang still expressed disdain for the behavior of these people.
Your sneaky, surveillance methods are completely unnecessary.
The road chief could tell the color of your underwear with just a glance, yet you were sneaking around in the bushes?
Erzhuang was quite frank, saying, "I won't use this method."
Er Zhuang stood calmly above the group, his expression and movements completely at ease, before calmly starting a video call.
"Chairman Zhao, Master Lu has come down the mountain..."
Headquarters is accessible from anywhere.
Upon hearing that Lu Xuan had descended the mountain, Zhao Fangxu hastily ended the meeting by saying, "Summon the Ten Elders."
Regardless of what the directors in the meeting room thought, Zhao Fangxu genuinely felt a bit tired for the first time.
The situation in the world of superhumans is becoming increasingly tense. He originally wanted to stand guard until the very end and keep the conflict in the world of superhumans under control.
As a result, after suppressing it for a while, I found that I had become a conservative?
I'm someone who carried a gun and fought my way through the war-torn years, and now I've become a conservative?
Even in times of peace, one must be prepared for unforeseen circumstances; Zhao Fangxu now feels he can no longer hold on.
Since there's no intention to take it any further, then the only option left is to back down...
Who should be elected to the board of directors?
The phone in her hand shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, Qu Tong's eyes filled with resentment and anger.
Not long ago, she urgently dispatched a small team to stake out outside Longhu Mountain, waiting for the mountain to open so they could conduct an investigation under the guise of an interview.
Everything went smoothly up to that point.
Even as Longhu Mountain opened for business, her subordinates were still reporting information in real time. The moment they spotted Lu Xuan the moment Longhu Mountain opened—
An empty echo came from the other end of the phone.
The live video feed on the large screen in front of me turned into a snowy screen.
Qu Tong: “(╯°□°）╯︵┻━┻”
Is Longhu Mountain really haunted in broad daylight?
Another small team was drawn in.
That damned Lu Xuan, I will kill him...
The cell phone beeps.
Qu Tong silently opened the floorboards beneath her feet, revealing hundreds of cell phones densely packed together. One of them, labeled "Company," slowly lit up.
Upon opening the phone, top-secret information about Lu Xuan came into view.
"Escape Under the Moon", "Slaying Souls Across a Thousand Miles", "The Yang Spirit's Journey", "His Gaze Explodes into a Satellite", "A Fleeting Dream"...
Wait a minute! Wait a minute!
Is this really not a fantasy novel?
Qu Tong: "..."
If the person who sent the information wasn't trustworthy, and if the information in the document wasn't somewhat comparable to rumors circulating outside, Qu Tong would have assumed the other party was on drugs.
This isn't a myth or legend anymore. Did you just copy content from some novel, change the name, and send it to me?
Are you sure this is something a human can do?
Right! What did I just say?
Looking at the shattered phone fragments on the ground, Qu Tong silently swept them aside with a broom.
Anyway, it doesn't count if I didn't finish speaking.
Qu Tong decisively dismissed the idea she had just had.
It seems we need to change our approach...
Any plan based on force is ineffective against such a living immortal.
I'm afraid the entire Yaoxing Society combined wouldn't be enough to defeat them with just one hand.
However, in the information sent by the other party, there was something called... Lei Yanpao: Gao Ning's idea gave Qu Tong some inspiration.
Of course, Qu Tong wasn't stupid enough to carry a camera to film the scene of the frame-up; that would be too stupid.
If you just start a live stream and rush in, it will be more effective than recording it live!
Is it possible to utilize the company?
A cold glint flashed in Qu Tong's eyes.
Various thoughts surged in my mind, including "framing," "manipulating public opinion," "distorting reality," "moral blackmail," and "logical traps."
According to internal sources, there seems to be some conflict between Zhao Fangxu and Lu Xuan.
Regardless, Na Du Tong Company is one of the most powerful forces in the entire world of supernatural beings. If they could instigate a conflict between Na Du Tong and Lu Xuan…
Lü Ci and Lü Gong stared at each other, wide-eyed.
After kneeling for three days, Lü Gong was already starting to resemble him.
He spoke in a barely audible voice: "Which...great-grandfather..."
"Do not talk……"
Lu Ci, who was meditating to the side, slowly put down his phone and spoke coldly.
"The company is holding a meeting of the top ten executives, so I'm going to Beijing first."
A glimmer of hope appeared in Lü Gong's eyes.
Then it was ruthlessly cut off by Lü Ci.
"Keep kneeling, and die on Wudang Mountain."
"Great-grandfather, am I his biological son?"
[Failure Diary]
[I've been too busy with work these past few days to go online, but how come I've unknowingly fallen behind on several chapters?]
[It must be my imagination, right?]
Chapter 152: Now that things have come to this... let's eat first!
An invisible storm swept through the world of supernatural beings, and Lu Xuan, at the center of this storm, arrived at a noodle shop.
By now……
Not far from Longhu Mountain, there is a noodle shop.
Two or three people gathered inside the noodle shop.
A few bowls of noodles, two or three side dishes, and a pile of beer on the floor—it all seemed perfectly ordinary.