Chapter 47 Morning Star Kindergarten is Going to Live Stream

Sunday ends, and Monday begins anew.

It is a day that most people dislike.

After finishing her morning work, Jiang Suisui suddenly received a notice.

"Everyone to the grand auditorium for a meeting. Director Cheng is back and has announcements to make."

Jiang Suisui took off her chef uniform and changed into casual clothes, then hurried to the grand auditorium alongside Wu Chenchen, who had done the same.

Upon entering the auditorium, all the staff members found their own seats.

Jiang Suisui scanned the room—

In a guest room upstairs in the White House, Shen Tiancheng sat on the sofa, while Shen Beilin sat nearby, wiping his gun, adjusting the rifling, and checking the magazine. This was a habit he had formed many years ago; no matter where he was, as long as he carried a gun, he would inspect it thoroughly before placing it under his pillow.

That’s right. Although his personality was steady, he still possessed the fiery spirit of a youth. Having endured in silence for so long, a blaze had long been unvented in his heart. Now, with the sly and scheming "Teacher" Fatty Zhu leading the way, his thoughts instantly became active.

Chen Danqing sat with his eyes closed to rest his mind, as if silently feeling the gentle mountain breeze, turning a deaf ear to the fatty's complaints.

With the roar of the Heavenly Demon, many powerhouses among the human race camp also snapped back to their senses, feeling the tyrannical aura and secretly growing alarmed.

Night had yet to fall, and two Mercedes-Benz cars were parked quietly at the pier. Inside the vehicles sat several members of the Big Circle gang, busy loading their guns with bullets.

"What! Yi Haocheng? Strange, why is he here? What should we do, should we go and take care of him?" Gu Zhiqiuhai turned pale with fright, looking toward our concealed direction, seemingly held back by certain concerns as he tried to stop us.

When Lei Yue uttered those words, my expression truly shifted. After all, Lei Yue knew very well that Qingxue was my absolute bottom line—no one was permitted to harm her. Even if it was merely talk of this kind, it would inevitably upset me. If anyone other than Lei Yue had spoken those words, I probably would have started cursing long ago.

Those who followed behind the Shadow Mountain Sovereign could not be seen clearly by face, but they were all retreating, appearing utterly terrified and panicked.

Anyway, in Fang Jun's eyes, it was nothing particularly valuable either. A cultivator at the Golden Core stage, as long as they could skillfully use this spell and invest a certain amount of effort, could generally refine one.

"Elder Hua! Elder Hua! What is wrong with you?" The middle-aged man's expression changed abruptly as he anxiously cried out twice.

After dropping Xia Yao off at the teaching building and walking back to park the car, he finally arrived at the classroom. Yet because of this time gap, Qin Long had no idea that a major event had already taken place inside.

Boom, boom, boom! At this moment, the place seemed as if heaven and earth were being destroyed; all the illusions were blasted to pieces. It was as though the entire world had been instantly shattered, reducing everything to complete nothingness.

"Hahaha, maybe he'll even bring a wild boar back for us to roast and eat!" The fatty simply lay down on his back, crossing his arms over his chest and pulling his knees up. Seeing this, I merely smiled and followed suit.

Not knowing what Lukuchuan County was, I immediately opened my phone's map to locate it, but the map kept searching indefinitely before finally displaying "Location unavailable."

"This..." Qin Long's tone of command was resolute and chilling, stripping Ma Hong of any remaining courage to refuse.

It was currently dinner time, and there were many people around, though most of them were elderly. When the old man with the white beard walked into the eatery, only a single table remained, leaving me—who followed right behind him—without a seat.

At the same time, massive screens of light were projected into mid-air using magical technology. The screens were divided into several sections, displaying the competing parties such as Luolos and Izayoi, the host Black Rabbit, and even an image of White Yaksha, which occupied a fairly large portion of the display.

Every single step was crucial and allowed for no mistakes. Yet to be completely honest, both he and Suchen were dealing with the affairs of a new cosmic shipping lane for the very first time. To make matters worse, the Emperor deliberately washed his hands of the matter at this juncture, offering not a single shred of guidance, leaving them with no choice but to expend extra effort and waste vast amounts of time.