142. Same Surname, Different Fates

That night’s livestream was flooded with screen recordings across Weibo. The trending topics soared relentlessly:

#Qu Wan Livestream
#NotHappyThatWeSleptTogether
#Jiang ZeyuCurlsQuWan’sHair
#BuyingQuWanGiftedToJiangZeyuAndGu Siyuan
#Gu SiyuanIsTopDonor
#JiangZeyuGuSiyuanTipsOverAMillion
#GuSiyuanSaysHeIsSingleAt24

In short, it was a lively uproar. Many onlookers, drawn by curiosity, tuned in to watch the livestream—and found it genuinely hilarious.

Especially the banter among the three; Gu Siyuan was clearly the comic relief. Initially, the crowd thought—

The Wind God Sovereign’s face suddenly turned deathly pale. He knew all too well that once these three supreme Void Walkers arrived, it would be nearly impossible for him to “monopolize” this primordial treasure.

Old Jones, however, seemed completely oblivious. Before swallowing the sprouts in his mouth, he eagerly took a bite of the cold cucumber salad.

“Considering both sides’ conditions, the victor and the defeated, the outcome is crystal clear,” Zhou Xing concluded, observing everyone.

They were given no time to react. The apparent leader ahead waved her hand, “Eliminate the intruders!” Suddenly, a flash of white light burst before their eyes—they had already unleashed their weapons.

Holding a salary several times higher than theirs, the group of five felt too embarrassed to slack off. Under Zhou Xing’s command, they relentlessly dismantled the photolithography machines, working with astonishing intensity.

Gazing at the horizon, Liu Chu clenched his fist tightly. His dark eyes gradually filled with a chilling resolve.

At this moment, engaging in a desperate fight was neither wise nor meaningful. Immobilized, what else could they possibly do?

“What about Li Zheng?” Early that morning, she had received his message. Yao Si’s heart tightened. “Could something have gone wrong again?” The recent twists had been overwhelming enough—could she just have a moment of peace?

Sitting on the sofa, Shen Mengyao’s face was flushed, yet she appeared exhausted, lost in silent contemplation.

Even Liu Chu had to admit, this Qian Lingzi was willing to invest heavily—using precious elixirs to stimulate them, filling their meridians with spiritual energy.

At that moment, a third lotus lantern appeared on the river’s surface. Su Yuheng, tears in her eyes, rode the air without hesitation toward the lantern.

To be honest, Liu Hui was genuinely surprised and uneasy upon learning that both academy heads were waiting for him. During the journey, he still couldn’t figure out what they wanted from him.

Ultimately, Xia Fei made the difficult decision to abandon Paris and sent a message for the eastern retreat forces to regroup in Dijon, a city in eastern France.

Huang Zheng had said he wouldn’t face Ling Tian’s sword head-on, but now, when Ling Tian swung his sword, he didn’t dodge—because there was nothing to dodge. He didn’t know what to evade.

“If you want to fight, I’m ready to oblige!” Ling Tian stood up, no longer holding the rusty sword. His Chaotic Human King Body had just reached the first realm’s perfection. It was the perfect moment to test whether he could defeat a body cultivator at the early Divine Emperor stage.

After all, in Fuzhou, few officials knew him. If he really ended up in the police station, who knew how long it would take.

The great hall ahead, with its various houses and shops, looked no different from the bustling street outside. Scanning with divine perception, everything was laid bare.

The captain was shocked. After taking the drugs just moments ago, he hadn’t yet had a chance to put them back—they were still tucked in his pocket. But Ye Ming hadn’t seen this; how did he find out?

“Sorry, Brother Ye, I’m sorry!” Lin Xi suddenly realized herself—she didn’t even know why she had acted that way just now.

Moreover, upon becoming a true chef, awakening her spiritual power, ordinary combat skills were hardly enough. Especially since those otherworldly demons excelled in the spiritual realm far beyond chefs like them. Even the strongest hunters could hardly face a single otherworldly demon alone.