Chapter 28: He Really Went Out for Tea!

"Look at the date on that. I was filming at that time last year, and our crews were in entirely different regions—one in the north and one in the south. How could I possibly have shot this video?"

"Look at the image quality; it is clearly captured with professional equipment. This video came from a paparazzi, who used it to extort Li Xing for a fortune. He has been acting incredibly arrogant since getting the money. A while back, he got drunk with a friend and bragged about it, claiming he had found..."

Including the True Emperor, who has been in the spotlight recently, even he sent representatives to attend this grand opening ceremony, bringing along generous gifts. It was he who ultimately ended up with the Immortal Tree.

Immediately, the two began to argue again. Su Fan and Qu Zhenshuo walked at the front, both looking helpless.

One must realize that the reason Hidden Underworld Mountain remains a picturesque landscape, untouched by invaders, is solely due to the sect’s protective formation guarding the grounds.

Qi Ling’s expression was incredibly gloomy; this was the second time he had been thwarted in front of Zhao Fan. He suddenly realized he had been played—Zhao Fan had definitely planned this all along, deliberately making him look like a fool. As this thought crossed his mind, his hatred for Zhao Fan intensified, and he swore to kill him with his own hands.

The onlookers, finding the scene too frightening, mostly dispersed; they didn't want to get caught in the crossfire, especially after seeing some of the men in black wielding steel pipes.

"Same traps, same path—why is he standing in a safe spot eating spirit fruit while I’m stuck here struggling?" the middle-aged man lamented inwardly, desperately dodging attacks, looking as miserable as one could possibly be.

Chen Hao knew that whether Ye Xuan could forge a legend or a myth depended entirely on whether she could get past these two figures in black robes. At the same time, his own survival hinged on Ye Xuan’s victory.

I looked at Master Long with full anticipation, thinking that if he had the pendant, helping him out once wouldn't be a big deal. However, what Master Long said next left me stunned.

Originally, these people intended to skirt the rules and refuse to pay back the money, but since this rascal had made it crystal clear that anyone who didn't pay was his grandson, it seemed there was no way to wiggle out of it this time.

There was no question about whose side the fans would take—the actors are the hallmark of a sequel.

No matter how precise the archery was, it couldn't pierce the boar’s hide. As for vital spots like the eyes, they were shielded tightly, leaving no opportunity for a clean hit.

Jonny nodded; he understood the significance of retiring a jersey. Back at the Magic, Anfernee Hardaway often mentioned that he and Jonny would retire their jerseys together. Thinking back on it now, Jonny felt a sense of melancholy. Since their last argument, he hadn't been in contact with Anfernee Hardaway.

Daniel finished his day of training and sat on the equipment, panting. A handsome German guy approached, dangling a Beck's beer in his hand.

As for Yichen and Yanchi, it would be best to take them along, but if they were truly entangled by the Roc, abandoning them temporarily wouldn't be the end of the world.

The Dragon Emperor Halberd, now fused with the Heavenly Scar Sword, remained largely unchanged in appearance, still exuding that same imposing aura, though the blade possessed a newfound sharpness.

The moment she thought of Wang Yan winning and avoiding the fate of becoming someone’s slave, Su Yamo’s mind filled with endless fantasies. She even found herself wondering if she should travel the world with Wang Yan and spend the rest of their lives together in happiness.

Jiang Chen and the others nodded at Zuo Ling'er’s answer. They had basically guessed as much; if it weren't for the reasons tied to her bloodline, she would surely have ascended to the Immortal Realm directly.

The name Plutos is that of the god of wealth in Greek mythology, so it didn't hold any particularly unique meaning, though anyone in business naturally hopes to accumulate wealth.

Just then, upon hearing the word "fish," Old Madam Ye sprinted over like a sprinter. When she saw the familiar fish basket, her face lit up with joy.