Chapter 101: The Test Report
Canary Entertainment had completely torn ties with Li Wanbai. In recent days, not a single endorsement deal had been offered to her. Given this, Ye Xiruo became their last trump card. She was a newcomer; despite having immediately joined the cast of "Youth Stories" and attracting considerable attention, it could not be denied that she was still a rookie.
Without exposure, there was no popularity. If even the spot as the premiere guest on the variety show "Us" was taken away, it would be disastrous.
On the surface,
Yang Kailin clasped his hands in a gesture of focus, causing the emerald-green beads in the camp to surge with power. The light grew ever brighter, and the aura became increasingly terrifying and chilling.
Bo Nianyao and Bo Xichen were talking. Seeing Gu Anxi approaching, they did not hold back but continued their conversation.
Throughout the entire night, Xu Yan continuously practiced the "Eight Directions Black Tortoise Transformation Technique," channeling positive energy to steadily forge a turtle shell.
After the governors and military commissioners of the provinces returned to the capital, they offered tribute. This tribute consisted of local specialties from their regions, presented to the emperor and empress as a token of gratitude for their hospitality and rewards.
The clash between the fist power and the Thunder Dragon unleashed a terrifying, overwhelming destructive force that swept out in all directions. The tremendous energy sent Mo Jiuge and the elder flying backward.
By the time Zhou Lizhen arrived at the place of exile, Zhang Jianzhi and Cui Xuanwei had already died of illness. In Guizhou, Zhou Lizhen encountered Huan Yanfan, who was bound by guards and dragged along a bamboo raft until his flesh was stripped to the bone, then executed by beating.
Xuan Yu looked up and exchanged a glance with the eldest senior brother. He saw Peng Yansheng’s eyes, deep as a still pool, and for some reason felt a sudden, profound peace. Lowering his head, he smiled silently.
Old Master Chu’s Nation-Defining Divine Sword was renowned worldwide because of the battle in Africa. Even among ordinary people, that era’s event had been covered in the mainstream news.
Otherwise, several martial arts sanctuaries would have suffered the same fate as Shaolin, becoming almost exclusively male players.
Lu Chenyu’s expression darkened. With a loud bang, he slammed the door shut, the enormous sound causing the door to tremble. On the sickbed, Shen Lanyi showed no expression, pulling the blanket over her head and falling asleep.
After work, Ye Xing would come to my shop, sometimes helping with chores within his ability, such as moving items or attending to customers.
Sizhen understood that in the palace, it was impossible to let her meet Bai Yansong alone. Fortunately, what they spoke of were everyday matters and farewells—nothing needing to be hidden.
To be honest, whenever I met Zhang Bailing, Zhang Minglang was always with him, which made me feel much more at ease. But now that Zhang Minglang was absent, I felt a little uneasy—a kind of split personality, sometimes arrogant, sometimes timid. Now was the timid moment.
“It’s true,” Ye Xing said steadily, his gaze firm and sincere.
Sizhen stared at him for a long while. When Sun Yanling noticed, she quickly averted her eyes, blushing as if embarrassed like a lovesick girl.
The Qingming Venerable looked ahead, as if seeing a mountain of spirit stones hurtling toward him.
Shen Lanyi analyzed the ointment’s components thoroughly before beginning to apply it to her wrist.
Suddenly, she noticed the hairless rabbit doll she had intended to discard was missing. She searched every corner of the room but could not find it. Well, if it was gone, so be it—it was meant to be thrown away anyway.
At that moment, disordered footsteps sounded. Chen Mohan looked up as two men appeared at the stairwell, walking one after the other. The man in front seemed delicate, somewhat familiar. When she recognized the man following, she recalled who the delicate man was.
Before Mao Renfeng could finish speaking, a thunderous roar erupted, shaking the heavens and earth as if they were collapsing.
“Of course, we have conducted thorough research, but absolute decision-making power must belong to those holding over fifty-one percent of the shares. Clearly, Mr. Huo Nantian does not possess such a majority stake.” The court officials were well-prepared, but the Huo family’s lawyer was no ordinary person—sharp and formidable.