Volume 1, Chapter 62: Full Moon Event (3)

Xianyin: "Since it is Suisui's full-month celebration, we figured we would put together some performances to send our blessings, and incidentally piggyback on some traffic."
Lin Hang: "That's right, Suisui! You didn't invite us to your full-month livestream, so we crashed it uninvited."
Pretty Lady: "I haven't had the chance to thank you yet regarding the Sophie matter, Suisui."
Nansheng: "I am super talented, give me a chance, Sister Suisui."

The corridor was brightly lit, very quiet, and exceptionally clean, clearly having been meticulously swept by someone. A faint scent of perfume seemed to linger in the air.

Master Ling was elusive, and ordinary people naturally found it very difficult to catch a glimpse of him; they had all come for Master Ling's sake.

"What is going on? The Three Blood Clans have issued proclamations across the blood realm, searching for prodigies of all kinds. Not only can they obtain generous security, but they also get the ultimate protection—is this the reason why prodigies are suddenly popping up one after another?" Xiao Kuang pondered inwardly.

Bai Wei was startled. This suite was a resting area; how could anyone possibly get in? Besides, he had double-bolted the door.

Could Yan Xi have given it to him? Otherwise, given his financial situation, buying a villa worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions would be sheer fantasy. That must be it. He was so close to Yan Xi, and her family background was so affluent, so it was completely normal for her to give him a villa.

Yet, how could the final two trials be passed so easily? That old monster in the Black Forest was a trickier entity than the Undead Elder in the Undead Sea; even Lord Mist and Dame Sand had no desire to provoke him.

The moment that venomous snake bit Ah Rong's neck, it coiled its body tightly around him, refusing to let go no matter how hard Ah Rong tried to pull it off. Seeing Ah Rong bitten, I was alarmed and hastily raised the copper-coin sword to hack down at his neck.

"You will regret this," Helan Shan said with a heavy curse in his tone. "The Old Ancestor will definitely kill you to avenge me."

"How unsightly to just lie on the floor." Tian Erming hauled Wang Jingxi up and dumped him into a chair. Secretly, he infused a wisp of spiritual energy into Wang Jingxi's forehead. Unless this spiritual energy was expelled, Wang Jingxi could forget about ever waking up.

"Princess Ghost Moon, now that the Heavenly Dragon is dead, we will not stand on ceremony." A prodigy from the netherworld cupped his fists toward Princess Ghost Moon and then produced a vessel, intending to collect the dragon blood.

Liu Tiantian did not feel particularly uncomfortable being surrounded by so many people. She used to detest this kind of feeling, but what she saw in her eyes right now were not people—they were glistening, snowy-white silver taels, so she was grinning from ear to ear.

Although it was already past eleven o'clock, the restaurant still had quite a few patrons. Delicious aromas drifted through the air, and the sound of chatter rose and fell in waves.

True enough, the enforcers' families possessed such immense capabilities, which explained why the affairs of vampires had never been brought to light all these years.

Lately, life had been full of disappointments, and every night he could only drown his sorrows in alcohol to make his heart feel a little better.

Chen Xuan smiled. Seeing the math problems on the other person's desk, he followed suit and pulled out his "Five-Three" English workbook.

Jiang Hao said nothing. Instead, he directly kicked off his shoes, got onto the bed, helped Lin Wansan up, and sat down cross-legged right behind him.

The only difference was that he now understood what the realm displayed as "Pet" actually meant.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to raise the Ruyi Jiguang Bang in his hand to strike Tieguai Li, Erlang Shen wore a look of utter bewilderment.

The cleaning lady expressed her thanks and hurriedly used a tissue to wipe off the sticky substance on her face.

Li Ying and Prince Huai left, and the people gathered outside the Grand Preceptor's estate dispersed with a sense of boredom.

Qian furrowed his brows. He felt something was amiss with this matter, but he wasn't quite sure how to refute it.

Hearing this, Qin Yue swirled the red wine in her glass. She hadn't expected the white lotus bitches of the mortal realm to rank so high in skill; it was truly an eye-opener.

Disregarding her sprained ankle, Cheng Luoxuan ran on limping. An Ying had sent a large group of people to pursue her from behind. In an alleyway, Cheng Luoxuan saw a man opening a car door, about to get inside.