He was afraid of his sister.
After the first episode aired, Qu Wan became the center of controversy. Some people, no matter how hard you try, will always turn a blind eye. Qu Wan hadn’t even promoted the show before it began. After a day of rehearsals, she finally had a moment to check her phone in the hotel at night. Ye Fang called her, and they were discussing the issue. Qu Wan hadn’t logged into Weibo for several days. She used to think being insulted by others didn’t matter; she wasn’t afraid of criticism. But that time, she saw them attacking her family, and it truly upset her, making her question her choices.
Opening her messages, she found, as usual, an overwhelming flood of notifications. Looking closely, she grew excited.
“Sis, Liu Feng guessed right—he wants to return to this world. However, losing the competition today taught him something. After all these years, can he really be the top C-player in Dream Three Kingdoms again? He’s over thirty now—can he still participate in professional tournaments?”
“The day after tomorrow is the university league for Dream Three Kingdoms in the HN region. LY Business University has made it to the finals, and as president of the university eSports club, I’m here with them,” Xia Jia said.
Another ambiguous voice echoed in her mind, its scorching sarcasm flushing her cheeks bright red. If Mo Yu himself were cultivating the martial path, after such a burning trial, he might have become a deity. With those words, the eleven patrolling disciples who had been so lofty moments ago fell from their clouds straight into the mire. This calamity of demons swept across the entire Martial God Realm; Mo Yu’s goal was not merely to destroy a dozen supreme beings.
Moreover, Jiang Jichen, though only at the initial Earth Immortal level, already rivaled the strength of a pseudo Heavenly Immortal. Those who ordered magical treasures no longer needed compensation; naturally, Qin Chuan had nothing more to say, especially since, on the surface, he was merely an assistant to Zhu Da Neng, the so-called master craftsman.
Converting spiritual energy to true energy required storage in the sea of qi within the dantian, making those meridians crucial. “Guan Yu was killed again!” Jiang Xue exclaimed. She wasn’t very familiar with the Dream Three Kingdoms scene, so she kept watching the game. Undoubtedly, this stirred fierce opposition from the Liwang Manor, nearly sparking war several times.
After five rounds, the formation of the four Ming-level martial artists collapsed; wounds appeared on all, especially Li Erleng, whose injuries were more severe than Li San’s, evidently singled out by the blood bat. At least their opponents were human, so they didn’t have to worry about being ambushed from within the walls.
This situation actually benefited them, turning the focus toward the hidden Qin family and other clans. After Night Sacrifice caught his breath, he also looked toward that spot, his body freezing in place.
They died. Ye Chen truly killed the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West, rulers of the Immortal Realm, right in front of the three of them. The Three Pure Dao Lords stared wide-eyed at the scene before them.
Nangong Qingcheng no longer knew how to answer Yang Chen’s question. So, she hooked her arm around Ye Chen’s neck and bestowed an incredibly sweet kiss.
Are they coming? Chunyu Qiong’s eyelids twitched, hand already half-drawing his sword, ready to carve out a bloody path at any moment.
With the head of the Ji family silent, his subordinates spoke for him. The middle-aged Hero King leading the Ji family rebuked them.
With the help of Zhen Zun, Night Sacrifice barely recognized the object before him, causing his hand to tremble, nearly dropping Zhen Zun.
Everyone who could come here was wealthy. Lin Fan overheard their whispers, sensing their unease.
“Do you believe I’ll gouge your eyes out?” Li Peijiu’s voice was deadly enough to kill.
“Alright.” Baozi and the others saw the yellow mark Lin Fan had placed, and when they were close enough, they jumped.
In this bleak, murderous world, the aura around Mu Hanxue grew ever stronger. The King’s Sword seemed to revive in an instant, its immortal power soaring, dominating heaven and earth.