Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre As Xia Yan pondered over this, the wooden box was opened. There was only a jade sculpture of Buddha placed within the box, but this sculpture had a sparkling and verdant green color, and even an amateur could discern clearly that it was a priceless ornament carved out of top-grade jadeite.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre The birthday party had begun officially after Liu Shan’s speech.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre “Do you know him, too?” Fang Le’er asked in surprise.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre “Second Uncle Liu, who is the old man following Xie Zheng?” Xia Yan looked at the robed old man who went to the sofa and sat down alone. He couldn’t help but furrow his brows and raise a question.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre What was the apex of human strength? No one had any accurate data about this. In ancient times, valiant generals were able to stop galloping oxen, carry large cauldrons, uproot willow trees, and swing 900 pounds hammers… But, this wasn’t yet a human’s upper limit, and Xia Yan’s power had already surpassed those said valiant generals and his grip strength wasn’t any lower than a Nile Crocodile’s bite force.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre Xia Yan wasn’t aware that Elder Shi had already set his eyes on him, so he just sat down and started filling his belly out of boredom.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre Xia Yan had seen various high-end birthday parties organized by wealthy people on TV, and those said parties had all kinds of luxuries, a dance event, wines and large cakes, as well as an upper-class audience in luxurious attire.
Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre “Lad, you can run your mouth off for now, but you will regret it later,” Zhou Yi slowly opened his fist and looked at Xia Yan with a vicious gaze. A while ago, he only wished to teach Xia Yan a lesson due to An Xiaoru, but now, he really hated this freshman.
