Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 281: Reports
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 360: Chaos Beyond Gods' Prediction
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.3
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1239- Reproduction Peak
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1238- Extortion
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.3: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 3
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3846: An Immortal Exalt’s Threats
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 280: Partner
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 359: Painter Gao Ming
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1237- Protection Fee
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 974: Receiving of Souls
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 973: Patience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1236.5- Rats also have technology? (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 346 - Better Safe Than Sorry
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.2: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 358: Get On
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1236- Rats also have technology?
Zhang Tian and the others found themselves unable to get anything into the emotionally withered Yuan Ke at all. No matter what they said or suggested, Yuan Ke’s reply would always be to ask them to liaise with Baldie and discuss it with him.
After an inconclusive encounter, Yuan Ke was brought out of the conference room under Ol’ Three’s support.
Zhang Tian sat down on a sofa and took a sip of water. His complexion didn’t look too good.
“No matter how we look at this matter, we still aren’t able to come up with a solution to this. How are we going to settle this matter?” the middle-aged man asked with a frown.
“Isn’t Baldie around? Let him settle everything then!” Zhang Tian remarked. “Let’s all head back.”
Everyone glanced at one another before leaving the room with frustration bubbling in their chests.
Around half an hour later.
Zhang Tian sat in a car as he asked nonchalantly through his phone, “Have you managed to get into contact with the second son of Fatty Xing yet? Yes, that’s right. I want you to try sounding him out. If he’s willing to meet with us, I’ll make a trip over to Fengbei. Yes, that’s all.”
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Another day passed.
The preparations for Yuan Hua’s funeral were mostly ready, but during this period of time, Baldie suddenly fell sick. It was a high fever, but he still gritted his teeth to tolerate it as he liaised with all of their connections to inform them of Yuan Hua’s demise and placate them.
Soon, time ticked to the afternoon.
Baldie coughed twice as he gestured for someone to open the door. At the doorway, he saw Yuan Ke, together with Yuan Hua’s wife and son, walking over.
“Aiyo, I feel awful all over. It feels like my skull is breaking apart,” Baldie got up to welcome them as he stood up. “Otherwise, I would have headed over to your place.”
“Brother, what are we going to do…” Yuan Hua’s wife suddenly broke down crying. “Old Yuan simply passed away just like that. What are we going to do in the future?”
Baldie quickly stepped forward to help her up, consoling, “Sister-in-law, come in first. Don
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