Volume 1, Chapter 47: Adults Don't Make Choices

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There were about 3,900 people in Lin Beibei's live stream right now.
Those with a fan level ending in 0 had to be selected in round numbers.
Enjoying a Wimpy Life: [Damn it, I searched the live stream for ages and couldn't find a single fan with a level ending in 0. Am I really this unlucky? We're going to lose the first round...]
Jiujiu's Favorite: [I suddenly thought of a 0! And an extremely powerful 0 at that! Level 50 Master Qin!]
Gnawing Pig Butts: [Hahahahaha, upstairs, what you just said sounds terribly ambiguous. Aren't you afraid Master Qin will see this and come looking for you to settle scores, hahahahaha!]
Jia Fugui: [Master Qin: Is this how you guys publicize me outside?]
Enjoying a Wimpy Life: ......

Half a "shichen" later, a streak of dawn light pierced through the heavy clouds on the horizon, spilling over the yellow sand on the ground as if draping it in a faint crimson robe.

Gao Fei's words completely sounded like a slap to the face. Battle Soul Linge was poked right at his sore spot, his expression instantly turning ashen, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew sharply in an instant.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng calmed their agitation, and they discussed and analyzed it together. After taking a few detours, they finally summoned the indigenous people to make indirect inquiries, thereby figuring out the whole story.

It was the same roguish attitude, the same fondness for teasing people, and the same hard mouth with a soft heart that left people guessing.

Speaking of Duan Qingyan's entry into the Xiantian realm, it really felt a bit like a half-full bucket sloshing around. When other disciples entered the Xiantian realm, they usually received special care from their masters and senior sister apprentices, and all kinds of essential Xiantian knowledge would be imparted to them.

For her health pool of a full 120,000 points, a damage increase of around 1,200 really wasn't considered all that formidable.

Indeed, it was fresh and refreshing, just right to scrape away the grease accumulated in the stomach from eating large fish and meats for so long.

It was said that whenever she went out to attend banquets, she always dressed like a mobile jewelry store, sticking and wearing gold and silver all over her body without any inner substance at all. The moment she spoke, she could choke those official madams into taking three steps back.

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Azaram did not want to talk about this, so he kept urging Miao Pu to leave. It was not because he cared so much about Miao Pu, but rather because once Miao Pu's secret as the Key Holder became known to Fate No. 4, the decisive battle would arrive prematurely, and he was not yet prepared for a decisive battle at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Fuyun wished he could start a fire right then and there and refine another four or five Return to Origin Pills to make up for the sleepless night of physical and mental exhaustion.

Hum! This supreme treasure appeared, floating and sinking above Ling Han's head. Strands of chaotic Qi cascaded down, and the light of thunder flickered. This time, the divine artifact did not conceal its brilliance, radiating a supreme and lofty aura.

"Um, Mofeng, could you give me, could you give me a few pills of this medicine you gave the patient?" Just as Mofeng was deep in thought, Jiang Qingyuan's words pulled his thoughts back.

Wang Yu and the others were also extremely anxious, not daring to stop their feet for even a moment. The earlier they left the Forest of Desire, the earlier they could feel at ease.

Sima Youyue felt the ripples of power sweep across her body—a somewhat familiar feeling, yet she couldn't remember where she had felt it before.

He had accidentally tasted the Dahongpao tea she brewed previously and had fallen deeply in love with it. However, Sima Youyue had only brewed it once or twice during those few days. Although she had given him some to brew himself, he could never steep out that same flavor.

Kannai's mind went blank, devoid of thought. The moment the muscles in Kazama's right leg twitched, he instinctively thrust out a finger like a conditioned reflex.

The God-Slaying Spear was hailed as the strongest offensive divine artifact in history; no other divine weapon could match the number of supreme deities it had slaughtered in the God Realm. Dozens of supreme deities—amounting to a third or even half of the current total number of supreme deities in the God Realm.

This meant that once he broke through to become a Quasi-Emperor, purely in terms of his realm, he would be a Five-Star Quasi-Emperor.

Damn it, aren't all the people under Old Man Qin cut from the same cloth? Yu Chen, Bing Hao, Leng Ruobing, plus Lei Ming and that Leng Feng from the Special Affairs Bureau who saved Ling Xuexian—they all looked like they had just been lifted out of a freezer.

Different cultivation levels also came with certain quotas. Entering this underworld to clear out suppressed ghosts was not without benefits, but you couldn't just enter whenever you wanted. Once you entered, you naturally needed to reach a certain standard before you could leave; otherwise, you would remain trapped here forever.

No matter what, they finally had a genuine destination for the alien races, which was much better than wandering around aimlessly searching like before.

Achieving such an effect was no less than burying five high-quality Five-Elements spiritual veins, and it could also autonomously extract scattered Five-Elements origin energy from the surrounding area to continuously replenish itself. As long as the scattered spiritual sources in the nearby earth were not maliciously cut off by anyone, it could easily be maintained for tens of thousands of years without a problem.

Shi Zheng had placed quite a few scouts in the dense forest, but Yang Jiuhuai had done the same. Neither side was going to just sit there and await their doom.

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"I bah, you're dreaming." If Liu Zhaoping believed that, she would consider herself a fool.

Ju Xun still had over a thousand men under his command, and the pursuers were hot on his trail, likely having laid an ambush nearby long ago. Furthermore, other bandit gangs in the vicinity had very good relations with Ju Xun. Han Fengxian was already wounded, making it very difficult for him to escape. Fortunately, not many of Ju Xun's subordinates had seen Han Fengxian in person, and they still had to rely on tokens to identify their targets when capturing people.

During these past two months, the two of them had been busy with an even more important matter—reorganizing the Liangzhou official government.

Standing in front of the high-spirited Zheng Chun, she looked less like a former wife and more like a mother.

Hearing this, Lin Yu pondered for a moment. This matter concerned the secrets of the Pusa tribe, and even if Bai Zhi was unwilling to say much, he would not hold any grievances. After all, this was human nature; putting himself in her shoes, Lin Yu would certainly hesitate for a while as well.

He had not found success outside, and his household was in complete chaos. The very day he returned, Yu Danhan came to take care of him, but Yang Jiuhuai would not allow it at all. Knowing that she had already lost her chastity, the only reason he didn't drive her out was out of consideration for their two children and his own past reputation for benevolence. Yet Yu Danhan turned out to be just as brainless as ever.

"What? Master? The Sword Sovereign's master?" Everyone was dumbfounded. The old man who had appeared was actually the Sword Sovereign's master.

Ye Xue still couldn't figure out whether this was a genuine, real world or a fake scenario set up by a game.

Heaven knew how much force Megatron had just put into that punch. Wang Peng's face was as pale as paper as he half-crouched on the ground with a painful expression.

Bureau Chief Zheng struck first to gain the upper hand, wanting to overwhelm Lian Yunsheng with sheer presence. His words heavily disparaged Lian Yunsheng's bug-based system abilities as being relatively inferior.

What the three-pass guardians desired most, of course, was to walk out from the River of Stars scroll. No one was willing to be imprisoned by others for a lifetime, especially since these divine beasts had been sealed here for thousands of years.

This giant tiger... was at least eight feet tall and three zhang long. With that greenish skin and unimaginably massive size, anyone who saw it would inevitably feel an intense wave of terror, especially since this was a venomous giant tiger whose touch meant instant death.

Since she was dead, it might actually benefit the other eight players. She could only pray that these people retained a shred of human decency and morality.

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