Volume 1, Chapter 50: The Day I Forgot the Live Broadcast of Huajiuanong

Zhenzhen patiently explained to Beibei, "This is just standard procedure. Sometimes, when we really can't win a battle, we have the fans in the livestream room cast their votes first, and then we ask the anchor for reimbursement."

Lin Beibei was enlightened. She had no idea such a method existed, but since it was practically cheating and yet somehow permitted, she felt a little surprised.

Still, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since everyone played this way, she couldn't simply accuse them of buying votes.

Even though Brother Hip-Hop kept promising reimbursements, his final vote count still crawled upward very slowly.

He picked up a folding fan, fanned himself, and wiped away his sweat. "What is going on tonight?"

"Didn't we have that cohesion PK yesterday? Everyone spent almost all they had, so today there's hardly..."

At the same time, the profound energy residing within the silver needle surged into the old lady's heart.

Just as Wang Yu prepared to sit down and rest for a moment, he abruptly noticed the seemingly useless and worthless [Mystic Sword].

"Right now, he truly carries the aura of someone invincible across the world..." Li Weiyang's murmured self-talk sent violent shocks through the minds of Li Kunlun, Lu Xiaoyao, and the others.

Finally, above a towering and steep mountain, Liu Ming suddenly halted in the void.

Faced with the tidal wave of attacks, Wang Yu's heart stirred. Even with all his arrogance, he could not manage to fight five opponents single-handedly right in front of the enemy's high-ground defensive turret amidst an ever-growing swarm of enemy soldiers, and still retreat completely unscathed.

The golden figure strode forward, arriving at the temple gates. Pressing a pair of golden hands against the tightly closed ice doors, the figure exerted force and pushed the doors open just wide enough for a single person to pass through.

Ouyang Xiong was completely overwhelmed when Lin Feng's furious roar shattered his attack. Watching Lin Feng's lips move, he could no longer hear any sound at all.

A surge of ocean tide washed over them, accompanied by brilliant starlight, clear moonlight, and dazzling sunlight. The scene seemed like the manifestation of a miraculous spatial illusion.

Anyway, once everyone chose their prizes, and the top three received their recommendation letters for the sect trials, they would all return to their respective homes.

Guo Qingpeng, Peng Huacheng, Han Fei, and the others had naturally investigated Jiang Zhenwu's background thoroughly long ago, knowing that his master was the mysterious old Taoist residing on Red Spring Mountain.

When Zhang Ying and his men rushed over, they were somewhat baffled to see a whole ground full of Qing soldiers kneeling and engaging in a game of mutual slaughter.

"Then let's go eat at the Emerald Tower. Once we're inside, don't call me Commander; just call me Second Young Master." Having heard that Zhang Chengye and the others had visited the Yihong Tower, Wang Ye chose the Emerald Tower instead.

Zhou Xingzu smiled. The supernatural powers he displayed amidst the tens of thousands of soldiers had achieved, from another perspective, what could only be described as "immortal magic."

"Well, my brother, he is a man from a prominent noble clan!" Sun Moucheng smiled as he said this to Li Liu.

"...Hahahaha... Do you know why I didn't want to call you, didn't want to bother with you, and treated you so differently from how I did when we were alive?" The officer laughed wildly up at the sky before asking him coldly, staring into his eyes as if peering right through the cowardice and incompetence deeply rooted in his bones.

He never expected to casually encounter the legendary and renowned "Medicine Sage" on Tianfu Mountain.

Not to mention Jia Xu and Liu Xun taking Zhang Xun's head and the captured Yuan Yao to claim credit before Cao Cao; when Lü Bu received the news, he merely consulted briefly with Chen Gong and then ignored the matter entirely, pouring all his focus into making money.

"Send Yunyang back to rest, have the military doctor go take a look, and notify me immediately if anything happens!" Liu Bei ordered.

He did not care much about whether this man lived or died, but Jingjing cared deeply, and was even willing to use her own blood to save him.

At that moment, the Nether-power Youth asked, "What's wrong? Skeleton, is that the extent of your abilities?"

Perhaps the heavens were secretly aiding Shaoyang, because the first card password he entered happened to be correct, and upon checking, he found a balance of over fifty thousand yuan.

Without any pregnancy, yet with her period delayed indefinitely, Xue Fei and Luan Feng took the test results and went to see a doctor.

"Wait, let them go and I'll go with you." Luo Li's mind must have been twisted somewhere; she insisted on risking her life to save them.

Gradually, all things flourished, spiritual herbs were nurtured, fierce beasts chased one another, and eventually, humanity appeared in the world, marked by tribal conflicts and the rise of numerous sects.

"Uncle, can I make a phone call? I have an urgent matter." Xue Fei opened the door to the room and looked pleadingly at Guan Jian, who was sitting on the sofa.

"Alright, then you can tag along. Wipe your eyes clean; you really are like a child who hasn't grown up." Seeing that Danxia was no longer driving her away, A-lü broke into a smile through her tears, wiping her eyes haphazardly with her sleeve. Just then, Qiu Hanyue pushed the door open and walked in.

"Bingge, this is bad! That stinky bitch Chen莎莎 really made off with our money..." Wang Tao shouted frantically on the other end of the phone.

Yu Yu nodded and brought up his suspicions to Long Yanfei. Long Yanfei nodded as well, saying, "I was thinking the same thing. Based on how my people fought against these individuals, their techniques seem to stem from the innate abilities of ancient demonic cultivators, which are quite different from our current era."

"Fuck your sister, what kind of language is that? Are you fucking treating my Sixth Brother like he's talking bullshit?" Guo Poru demanded viciously.

Because of this, he was suppressed even more ruthlessly by the grey-robed and black-robed elders, and his defeat became increasingly obvious.

Not only she, but even the Tathagata Buddha and the rest of the celestial deities were the same. Regarding this plan to hunt down fate, they could only remain mere bystanders; none dared to interfere personally, fearing the backlash of fate and suffering the cataclysm of annihilation.

The elders immediately realized their children had been "tricked" and tore the photocopied volumes of the Longevity Secret Script to shreds.

Immediately afterward, a wave of holy power emanated from an unknown source, causing all the cultivators to gleam with five-colored spiritual light.

Just now, she was clearly sitting in a chair when everything suddenly went pitch black, and she lost consciousness entirely. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the ground.

Westerners lacked the reckless, death-defying spirit of Easterners; they would never clutch a bundle of explosives to perish together with an enemy tank. They could only passively evade tank attacks while remaining utterly helpless to fight back.

Wang Rui raised her delicate face in a daze, and upon taking in her surroundings, her complexion turned even paler, evoking an ache in anyone's heart.

"Since he is with Princess Xiu, how did he end up under the banner of the Xiao family?" Han Meng was baffled.

Zhou You's expression was extremely grave. On his shoulder were two deep bite marks—the opponent had actually managed to pierce his Heaven-shrouding Battle Armor with a bite.

Prince Yanqing had been accumulating strength in the martial arts world for many years, harboring a persistent delusion to seize supreme leadership over the Dali Kingdom. To this end, he united various opposition factions and organized a powerful armed force under his direct control—namely, the notorious "Four Evils" of the pugilistic world.

Yet the speed at which she ate was by no means slow. Crucially, she ate with exceptional elegance, making everything she consumed appear infinitely and exquisitely delicious.