Volume 1, Chapter 170: PK Battle

Ruan Xing hurriedly tried to make her stay, throwing all pride to the wind. "Sister! Don't go!"
The live-stream chat, which had been hurling abuse at Shen Zhaowu on Ruan Xing's behalf, instantly fell silent.
[Wait, then what are we supposed to be...]
[Are we fans worth less than a single Carnival gift?]
[Now I see through it all. In these streamers' eyes, money is everything. As soon as a sugar mommy shows up, they throw us fans away.]
Inside the room came the sound of footsteps, accompanied by a brief rustle of soft gauze curtains being impatiently pushed aside.
Afterwards, Liang Fei, busy with work, had to return to the company first, and Lin Nengjin also had to head back to work at the municipal team. Lu Shan stayed behind to keep Kong Yixian company, and they watched the closing ceremony of this Olympic Games on their mobile phones.
He had lost count of how many times he had cleaned up after Gou Xun, and now, facing Su Yu, handling the situation was practically second nature to him.
However, what if there was still a traitor among the cultivators who crossed over first, and that person destroyed the teleportation array?
Yet he still dared not voice his suspicions just yet. He wanted nothing more than for Yixian to be safe; as for everything else, they could talk about it after her wounds healed.
I knew very well that Bai Jinghong was shrewd and not easily fooled. He probably didn't believe much of my affectionate act with Yuxi just now, and right now, Fei Yu's hypocritical posturing wouldn't convince him to any great extent either.
In the past, I understood nothing. Everything I understand now has been paid for with blood and tears. The past me, who understood nothing, was truly too desolate.
I went to find Nan Yaoyao and told her to sever her contract with Li Tan, or else I would go to complain to the Demon Mansion's boss, Bai Jinghong, and have him strip Nan Yaoyao of her demon status, cast her back into the path of beasts, and deny her cultivation for all eternity.
If I had seen her like this in my past life, I probably would have been shaking in my boots. But in this life, I only felt like laughing.
Thinking of the many matters still awaiting attention, Su Jinli left behind the words, "Do not be alarmed; with us here, everything will be fine! Take your medicine properly, eat well, and regaining your health is the top priority!" and then departed on her own.
Back in the previous life, too, evolved individuals had advanced step by step, engaging in battles and exploring their own abilities, gradually winning the recognition of ordinary people over the passage of time.
The Ten Thousand Great Desolations, the territory of the Heaven-Jie Sect, was similarly plagued by endless disasters. However, the Heaven-Jie Divine Mountain erupted with boundless light, blocking the falling meteors from the starry skies beyond the heavens, suppressing the split cracks in the earth, and forcing the surging magma back into the depths of the earth, failing to cause any massive damage.
Wang Duo was equally helpless. When he went to intercede, Liu泽清 (Liu Zeqing) instead demanded money and provisions from him, claiming that when the imperial court previously issued an urgent order for a southward retreat, all the grain and military pay had been left behind in Huai'an, and without sufficient provisions, he could not control the army either.
The Ward-Off Thunder Light Formation was still largely intact, but the prison formed by the eighteen giant pillars was in utter chaos. The number five giant pillar among them was snapped right in the middle, and the collapsed area was precisely caused by this.
Upon seeing this man, both of them wore respectful expressions and bowed low. The man flicked his horsetail whisk and nodded slightly, and only then did the two dare to raise their heads.
Years ago, she had been betrothed by her family in an arranged marriage to Li Yang. But at that time, Li Yang was merely a dull-witted child who could not even speak clearly, so the two families called off the match.
Of course, that being said, if they all ultimately perished within the Martial God Space, Mo Yu would not feel the slightest trace of guilt.
The wild bull transformed into an aura of primordial desolation, and the instant it collided with the heaven-shaking blade light, terrifying power pierced through the earth and shot straight up into the clouds.
The Tier Nine Heavenly Dao beast cultivator, who had condensed the Soul-Leaving Separation Technique, didn't even have time to react before its huge head was cleanly severed.
Hearing the Prince of Min put it this way, the members of the imperial clan all nodded in agreement, and even several of the imperial princes could not help secretly feeling that what the vassal king said made sense. Even Qin Fengyi nodded along as he listened.
"Hahaha, very well!" Seeing that Lin Junjun showed him not an ounce of respect, Wu Tiangang could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. Amidst his loud laughter, a biting, fierce energy surged up from the void and shot straight into the clouds.