Chapter 55: Wen Miaohan, the Professional Sarcasm Queen, Appears Online

Yuan Jiaxue had mostly male fans and fewer female fans. Upon seeing these images, the male fans whose illusions were shattered began posting vulgar language in the public chat.

[Damn it, what pure beauty? Let me ask, how much for one night? I can afford it.]

[So this is the goddess of hundreds of millions of men? A used-up, tainted goddess?]

[As expected, no female celebrity who does well in the entertainment industry is not cheap.]

Seeing the messages on the public screen, Wen Miaohan hurriedly spoke up:

For so many years, her feelings for Qiao Yan had been restrained and hidden, but now she wanted him to know that she loved him, loved him with an incomparable madness.

"Li Hu, who is outside?" Just as Feng Xin was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from the front hall.

As the cultivation method of the Heartless Sword Emperor, the Myriad Swords Returning to Origin Divine Technique was mysterious and powerful, and the momentum recorded within it was naturally no ordinary momentum. Similar to sword momentum yet entirely different, this kind of momentum was called the Myriad Sword Momentum.

"Many thanks." Chris had already learned of Chu Feng's formidable strength from Claire and Jill, so he didn't stand on ceremony and grabbed the fire axe.

As these faint words fell, Ouyang Lian felt a warm glow in her heart. The two of them picked up their respective bowls and chopsticks, and then began to savor the food in the pot.

Therefore, when the liver poison spreads through the liver, making it as hard as stone and incurable, the person dies. However, the liver possesses the capacity for regeneration, and hardening the liver is not easy, hence dying from it is not easy either.

Further up was yogurt infused with gelatin, which was pure, traditional old yogurt. Replacing custard sauce with yogurt was also Qian Chen's idea.

Who would have thought that before she could even cry, Bo Yuhan immediately shot her a look, causing her to stop crying instantly.

Yan Jiaojiao flicked her wrist, and a single melon seed from her hand flew toward the First Prince. The First Prince, who was about to speak further, was instantly hit by the acupoint-sealing technique.

Qiao Yang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing. No wonder Bo Yuhan had looked so odd when he first arrived.

The moment Li Yan appeared, he was immediately spotted by those entities searching for him. Roaring, they rushed toward him one by one, but the scene before their eyes left them stunned.

"Indeed, our Later Shu is already gone, and Emperor Guangzheng has passed away. Fifth... uh, Prefect Lord, we must absolutely no longer refer to our currency as the Guangzheng Tongbao," Wang Pinxuan said.

Emperor Wuji and Fan Wujiu watched Li Tian gaze into the distance. Having spent over a year together, only now did the two of them vaguely sense the purpose of Li Tian's journey. Looking at Li Tian's flickering eyes, the two couldn't help but exchange glances, guessing what was on his mind.

Ao Di's expression grew increasingly icy. Instantly enveloped in towering frost, she pursued "Xuanhai" at extreme speed.

"Could this thing really be useless?" Touching the white ring, Ye Xing tried to channel his elemental energy into it, but it was completely useless because he couldn't get inside at all.

"Who are you? What happened to you?" Seeing that it was a person on the verge of death, Lu Feng lowered the Netherworld Sword and asked him.

The sky remained gloomy. Less than an hour later, the group arrived at a village closest to the Bone-Junction Heavenly City. When they saw the scene before them, everyone was dumbfounded. Their experiences in the city told them they had to leave immediately.

"The cement workshop is almost built now, and from now on, we will rely on everyone. According to the regulations we've established for the cement workshop, the current cement kilns still have many shortcomings. In future production processes, everyone must pay attention to continuously improving and upgrading the kilns," Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

Yet, even this statement left the older generation of the Dark Thunder Clan utterly unable to believe it. In the face of absolute strength, any despicable means would be completely useless.

Every swing of the golden-banded staff seemed imbued with boundless might, effortlessly blasting thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals flying.

Yet the very next moment, he snapped back to his senses. Such an important person, and Jiang Taichu had simply thrown him over to the Kunlun Continent?

On her delicate face, countless dense fine lines first appeared, transforming her jade-like skin into the withered bark of an ancient tree. Immediately following that, within less time than it takes to burn a stick of incense, her skin—shrunken to the absolute limit—began to peel and shatter inch by inch, revealing the dark red and withered flesh beneath.