Volume 1, Chapter 60: The Full Moon Livestream

“Very well, then Sui Sui can top up and send it herself.”
[Manager] “I’ve Seen Many Charming Scenes: You men really can’t be relied upon. I’ll do it, Little Treasure.”
After saying this, Charmingly went to the opposite side and gifted a thousand-yuan giant radish. After sending it, she returned to Yu Yansui’s livestream room.
[Manager] Jiuli: Sister Charmingly is so generous~
Now, after the Fire God Steward’s slip of the tongue, although King Luo outwardly remained calm, there was no way he would still allow them to find ways to warn Liuguang.
“What is this?” Lin Yi’s brow twitched slightly, his military saber in hand, left foot stepping back subtly, adopting a defensive stance. The bushes trembled, like a volcano filled with molten lava about to erupt at any moment.
In such cold weather, she was only wearing a thin garment. After getting into the car, she didn’t even ask where they were going, just sat there quietly.
“Liuying!” Rose and Lechi almost spoke simultaneously, then exchanged shocked glances.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo carried Li Luowei into the bedroom bed, put a coat on her, and hurried off to the hospital.
Not only was Liang Yimo uncomfortable, even Ye Chen was distressed. She was too tight inside, gripping him layer by layer, almost making him collapse inside.
The Northern Desert Kingdom was vast, and this imperial garden was also enormous. However, Ling Dongwu had wandered through almost all of it for a while to avoid Xiao Haotian and Xiao Yingyue.
The fury of a common man stains five steps with blood. Today, it must be made clear whether money is more powerful or death is more terrifying.
Before the poor doctor could finish speaking, a steaming hot cup of coffee was splashed all over his face.
“Good Ruo Ruo, this is the last time, just this once. I’ve been holding it in for over three months,” said Leng Shaochen pitifully.
The wedding procession, a hundred meters from the Peng family’s residence, suddenly heard the crackling of firecrackers ahead. The tired expressions of the group instantly changed to smiles. A wedding is a joyful occasion; everyone wants to bask in the happiness.
Now that Li Ye agreed to sell weapons to him, things became much simpler. The Khitan had occupied Gaimu Prefecture, rich in iron ore resources. But given the Khitan’s current forging techniques, producing a steel blade was already commendable; as for any treasured sword, Yelü Yi hadn’t even dared to dream.
Countless fell stone-dead. Those initially fearful and reactionary disciples of Lingzi naturally were not spared. In the end, only a few low-ranking disciples performing menial tasks remained, crouching, clutching their heads, trembling.
Moreover, within this evil spirit ghost domain, there were righteous cultivators as well as cultivators from several other major factions.
Wang Jie and the others fled in disarray toward the distance. If struck by that intense fluctuation, they themselves would be in grave danger.
Wei Zhen revealed her entire background, including how Yang Jiuhuai had redeemed her, how Zhou Pingshan treated her like a tool among many men, how she met Wei Cuier, and even how Yu Qing established a school for orphans because of Wei Cuier.
“What are you doing here?” Ye Feng’s lips curled into a faint bitter smile as he turned to look at Qin Fei, who was staring blankly at him.
After leaving the airport, Nightshade told Shidao and the others to rest at the hotel first. He went straight to Jiang Qiuer’s house.
If it were Xie Wuchen here, he would have ordered an immediate attack on Ma Shu’s remaining troops, never allowing Ma Shu to live another day. But Liu Jingfeng disliked killing by nature, and since Ma Shu was his brother-in-law, he still thought about sparing his life.
Yu Qing was now brimming with confidence, recalling Gu Fang’s words about her possessing the power to defy fate.
In the sunset’s evening glow, the casual-eyed, slow-moving Jade Cauldron Immortal Mo Fei departed, then soared on clouds toward Mount Tai.
Though difficult, Wu Lei felt no trace of fear. Instead, his blood seemed to boil faintly, and a surging fighting spirit arose deep from his soul.