Volume One, Chapter 52: Xie Anyue Faces Backlash from Netizens

Even as foolish as Erniangmen was, he understood that there were truly not many valuable things left in his home; otherwise, he wouldn't have been reduced to eating bran and wild vegetables just like everyone else. Of this, Erniangmen remained firmly convinced.

Meng Qingshan carefully placed the three severed heads properly inside a wooden box, and to prevent decay and insect infestation, he specially sprinkled a layer of lime over them before handing the box to Sheng Wubing.

Her very first thought upon regaining her senses was: here they were in plain public view, yet Gu Yunchen did not avoid suspicion at all—wasn't she afraid of being snapped by paparazzi?

For safety, Yan Le disguised Li Yunde, and dispatched Gao Feng and Hao Yongzhong to follow and protect him. Li Yunde posted the thread at an internet cafe while also mailing several sets of materials to the post office, sending copies to the provincial commission for discipline inspection, the provincial procuratorate, the public security department, and other relevant authorities. This was Lu Chengjin's online and offline comprehensive blooming strategy.

"You guys eat first. Xu Huinan, wash the bowls before you leave. I'm heading to the property management office." Aoxue changed her clothes, grabbed her coat and bag, and said to the two of them.

At this moment, the strategist turned to Meng Qingshan and said sincerely, "Young Escort Leader Meng, today's affair was indeed an improper act on our part. On behalf of the county yamen and Shuanglong Fortress, I apologize to you."

It was Yan Le's first time seeing electric eels. He saw three of them, nearly a meter long, contained inside a giant glass vessel, but they were all on the verge of death. Aside from the largest one, which showed some signs of life, the other two were practically motionless.

He disliked the showy scoring style of Ginobili; just now, he clearly could have passed the ball to Tim Duncan for an easy shot at the rim. Yet Ginobili always managed to choke back the words he was about to say with an exaggerated basket.

In the plaza before the Sword-Inspection Monument, the breeze was gentle and the clouds were light. Sunlight spilled across the ancient stone slabs, casting mottled spots of light and shadow.

That gigantic sword of light became the sole luminous body illuminating the darkness, drawing every gaze. The energy fluctuations within it were so powerful that Heitu had to take them seriously.

They knew full well how formidable this "Mantle Prison" was, yet they had never heard of anyone ever escaping from it—let alone someone who had previously "died."

A desolate-looking young man clad in snow-white robes leaped down, landing in the snow where the fierce battle had just taken place. He bent down and bowed deeply. This was the most sincere respect paid to a father, and the ultimate apology for a lost life.

Having galloped across the plain for a long time, they still had not reached the place guided by the Floating Elder. Along the way, apart from encountering quite a few Martial Emperor beasts, they had run into no one else. Clearly, aside from the fact that everyone entering the ancient ruins had been scattered, it was also due to the sheer vastness of the ruins.

"Mo Ran, eighteen years old, didn't remember the name of the place where he lives, and his strength should be at the early Spirit Convergence stage," I replied. He had been completely unfazed by everything before, but the moment he heard "early Spirit Convergence stage," he bolted upright, staring at me with wide eyes as he asked...

No matter what, Tianyin was a peak Level Eight Martial Saint; trying to deal with him relying on the third form of the Demon God's Core was simply unrealistic.

The huge dragon eyes of the Ice Dragon opened, instantly locking onto the distant dragon egg. As for Heitu, he seemed to be directly ignored.

The Abbot of White Cloud Temple properly stored this volume of handwritten notes away, and then rested on the bamboo chair where Gu Xiaoxiao had once lain.

Afterward, Gao Feifei left the classroom and went straight to the private training room to cultivate. To be honest, the training effect in the training room was still slightly better than in the villa, so Gao Feifei stayed in the training room until evening.

"Yes, my lord!" The mercenaries cast a greedy glance at the gold coins in Alan's hand, then turned and walked toward the carriage parked just outside the alleyway.

Hu Zhongkai wanted to speak up and answer, but after hesitating for a moment, he ultimately gave up. When faced with someone who merely had backing, Hu Zhongkai would rather choose to offend Wu Qianling than choose to offend Qin Yang.

Furthermore, this was not merely a tower; it was also a weapon possessing dozens or even hundreds of forms.

Looking at the fine ticket in my hand, I nodded. "Good, as long as there's a fine ticket." Seeing the official stamp of the urban management department on it, my heart experienced another jolt of stimulation. I had thought that once the fine was paid, the money would belong to the old lady, but I hadn't expected it to come in duplicate.

Just as I was about to pull out my other dagger, I suddenly heard the shouts of Hongyu and Diaolong. Turning my head, I saw Hongyu and Diaolong holding clubs and following behind this gang, fighting their way up.

"No way? Even that he can endure?" Chen Yu was startled upon hearing this, genuinely disbelieving that Zhang Tianhuan's endurance could be this formidable. If so, he truly was a top-tier enemy.

Though it had been a long time since they last met, Mu Yiyi still felt a warm sense of familiarity and joy upon seeing Yan Xi. Her eyes flashed with a hint of brightness, sweeping keenly across Yan Xi's face. However, from the moment Yan Xi stepped through the door, the only person reflected in her eyes was Qiao Hanshen, yet Qiao Hanshen kept her head lowered, refusing to offer any response.

"These six people probably aren't sincere either; they must have come for you two old codgers as well," Zhou Dao said with a smile.

"Bingxiao, if you feel wronged, you are entirely free to utter complaints; there is no one else here..." Suddenly, Jiang Jili simply did not know what else to say.

Yes, dinosaurs—specifically dinosaur DNA. They wanted to acquire dinosaur DNA in an attempt to re-breed this apex predator from hundreds of millions of years ago.

Since Long Yu's influence already basically permeated the entire City of Samsara, finding Maomao should only be a matter of time.

Foreign action blockbusters still had a very strong market in Huaxia, which was why Fang Jianshan was so confident. As soon as he finished speaking, the company's staff immediately made some arrangements.

Duan Chou raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, drawing the barrier-breaking bead into his palm. His gaze locked onto it, wanting to fathom the profound mysteries of this treasure, yet the more he looked, the more alarmed he became. For within this barrier-breaking bead seemed to be an illusory world where laws evolved and heaven and earth resonated, continuously giving birth to restrictions and formations at every moment.

After Feifei finished singing, she stepped out, and the two newcomers emerged as well. Feifei needed to choose her opponent, so she asked a few questions. Of course, to save face, none of them wanted to choose someone with strong abilities, so using a few questions to figure out what songs they excelled at was a crucial skill for a mentor.

Dusheng's body simply could not withstand this kind of power—not even after undergoing the tempering of the Xuanhuang Blood. At the moment of contact, he was suppressed to the point of vomiting blood, and his body nearly collapsed entirely.

In reality, at their realm, they couldn't even fully unleash the power of high-grade spiritual treasures, let alone top-grade spiritual treasures.

When the song ended, almost no one remembered what she had sung; they were simply captivated by her stunning dance steps. Even so, the score the judges gave to Zhu Rongrong was still quite decent.