Volume 1, Chapter 69: Suisui Gets Full of Herself

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Generally speaking, major streamers always get their major patrons to help secure the first win of the day. On Qimiao, a streamer's very first PK match of the day yields double points toward their PK tier ranking, so many streamers backed by big spenders make it a point to tackle this first win together.

The higher the score achieved in the first win, the better it showcases the strength and clout of both the streamer and their VIP supporters.

Sun Xiaolin had originally planned to wait until Hu Zhaocheng graduated, found a job, and slightly improved their living situation before breaking the news to her family.

Upon meeting Li Gui, Zhang Chenyang found it impossible to believe that the man standing before him—grinning good-naturedly, standing barely shoulder-high to him, taking the initiative to shake his hand, handing over a business card, and speaking with the modest, complimentary air of a salesman—was actually a former high-level bodyguard from the central authorities recruited by Hu Chen.

Dilapidated utility poles stood at short intervals, their intricate webs of cables slicing the clear sky into jagged pieces.

The country had never imported this model of aircraft, yet somehow it had ended up serving as the municipal disaster relief helicopter?

It was as absurd as a beat cop recovering a lost hundred-dollar bill on the street, only to discover that the owner happened to be the head of state.

As the gala drew to a close, Park Cheol-ho announced that Park Se-bin, the president of Dongyin Group seated in the audience, was extremely satisfied.

"I won't do anything," the man in black said. Suddenly, he raised his head to gaze into the distance, then turned his eyes toward White Snow Pavilion.

Hearing that Yuan Shao was about to resign his seal and flee, implicating hundreds of members of the Yuan family, Yuan Ji felt a wave of stifling depression wash over him. He had never liked Yuan Shao, and liked Yuan Shu even less, having virtually no social dealings with either of them.

Being blocked by National Preceptor Yu Zhi was acceptable, because the evil god's instincts instinctively resisted the high-temperature, high-energy weapons in Yu Zhi's hands; being blocked by Lu Qing was also understandable, since this white deer carried an aura of nature and sacred radiance that nauseated the evil god.

Lu Zhen told Ning Ke that if he genuinely wished to mend fences with Li Dong, there were two available avenues.

The birth of the Chaos Bell was directly tied to the coming tribulation. To obscure the heavenly secrets from all the sages, Li松 had to expend an immense amount of energy. Eventually, when all the sages joined forces to divine the heavenly secrets, Li Song could no longer hold out. Fortunately, divining heavenly secrets was not the same as a direct clash of magical powers; though he vomited blood and depleted a vast amount of energy, Li Song had not actually been injured.

Through years of development, Chen Hu had turned his pager business into a booming enterprise, with branch offices established in most major cities. Beijing had set up its branch as early as two years ago, boasting tens of thousands of users by now. Meanwhile, the craze for auspicious numbers—which Chen Hu had personally hyped up—was running at its peak, making him a sought-after favorite in the circles.

The allied military offensive against Southern Chen launched by the Nansa tribe was set to take place in twenty-three days. If he could inherit the will of the Nature King, and if the true intent of the Nature King's consciousness aligned with his desires, the war against Southern Chen could be averted.

"None dare defy the majesty of the Multi-Treasure Sage. However, I once gave my word to protect Jiang Ziya. Though I find Jiang Ziya rather unappealing, a promise made is a promise kept. That is my principle." Stepping forward with a clear, resonant voice was the Third Prince, Nezha.

Li Chu was quite glad to see Hen, but Hen's face was covered in crisscrossing gashes and entirely disfigured. Had Hen not spoken up himself, Li Chu would have found it difficult to recognize him at first glance.

"Audience members, please quiet down! I am immensely grateful for your support, and equally grateful for the favor shown to me by Princess Xinling. However, I cannot accept Princess Xinling!" With those words, the plaza in the foreign city fell instantly silent.

Suddenly, he came to somewhat understand the mindset his father and mother must have held during their final, desperate battle back-to-back. If a person has ideals and strives for them, even without achieving success, there is no regret in death. To die alongside someone willing, for any finite life destined to end, is not necessarily something to regret; rather, it could be considered a form of fulfillment.