37 Fever (1)
Looking at the history of the Longxing Award winners, it is evident that these individuals almost always go on to achieve great success in the Long Kingdom’s comic industry.
Li Zhi turned to look at Jin Qing, initially hoping to seek her help, but she never expected that Jin Qing would not even glance in her direction. Li Zhi felt a bitter resentment in her heart: after all these years, had she been raising a wolf cub?
Her vision was suddenly overwhelmed by a violent, peerless thunderbolt, which then burst from the room in all directions. Silver snakes danced, thunder descended from the heavens, and the sky grew overcast, echoing with the sound of muffled rumbling.
Ten years passed in this manner. Mo Zhaoxia had grown up; she was adept at both household and outdoor chores and was deeply loved by the villagers, while Granny Fang’s health was steadily declining.
Xia Meng, standing nearby, took a long, deep look at Xia Zhi, who felt a cold sweat break out on his skin.
Although the system had explained things patiently for a long time, Qing Zhu still could not grasp it. However, information regarding the Phantom Whisk seemed to have already flooded into her mind.
She did not know what had befallen this world. There were no spirit beasts, no spiritual plants, and even the ambient spiritual energy was so scarce it made her want to shed tears.
Liu Ying ate breakfast at a roadside stall and walked to an intersection, waiting for the light to turn green before crossing. Suddenly, hearing a sound, she turned to look.
Thinking of this, Nishino Nanase glared fiercely at the person in front of her who was still urging her not to be angry at an irrelevant person. She truly marveled at that genuinely innocent expression on her face.
"Sister, where did you get such a beautiful beaded hairpin?" Ming Yun could not hide her admiration. However, the invitation from the Shang residence today explicitly stated that she was to come and help appraise a newly acquired hairpin. Thinking of this, she felt a reluctance to place the hairpin back into its box, yet her eyes lingered on it still.
When Wang Yiqing’s mood gradually recovered, she was surprised to find that Tang Jin had not left her side for a single moment during this time, and even when they were alone in the room, he had not acted in any improper way. How could Wang Yiqing not be moved by this man who had selflessly cared for her when she needed concern the most?
He searched Changsheng Hall from top to bottom but found no clues. The night rain was vast and misty; Fairy Li’s figure was nowhere to be found, and despite his searching every corner inside and outside Jinyang Fort, he remained empty-handed.
"Why would the Sea Emperor suddenly send a special envoy? And why would he insist on meeting Ye Qingwei after he wins first place at this Sea God Assembly?" This was the question every Sea King was pondering in their hearts.
Lu Bu swung his halberd wildly; no one was a match for him even for a single stroke. Wherever he went, the Romans, who had barely been holding their ground, immediately broke into a rout. Under his leadership, the iron cavalry of the Qin army smashed through everything in their path like a thunderbolt.
"These are words describing the four species on the vast Firmament Continent. With the baseness of humans and the arrogance of the Elves, how could they ever move toward an alliance?"
"Yes, Master Yu!" Although Jin Bang was reprimanded, he did not take offense and bowed in response. Enveloped by the chilling aura radiating from the man, Jin Bang, despite being loyal to the core, still felt a shiver run down his spine.
Sally nodded in appreciation, then turned and walked toward the lawn outside the building. I followed, and behind me, all the new students surged toward the lawn in front of the building, gathering into a circle.
Tang Jin gave an awkward smile. He was always telling Xiaoying that he would "study hard and make progress every day," but after such a long time, it seemed he had taken no action at all.
"Damn it, the master is asking you a question. Are you playing dead?" The large commando holding his left side grew furious and stomped heavily on the top of his left foot.
Zhong Xing discussed matters with Chen Mo from the morning until noon before they finished. The two hit it off famously and finalized every detail.
Du Ruiqi reported to Li Chengxin in a timely manner about Liang Xiaosu’s recovery at her home. Upon learning that Liang Xiaosu’s health was slowly improving, Li Chengxin felt much relieved.
A tornado storm whipped up in the surrounding void, and the essence of heaven and earth surged violently like boiling water, churning and billowing, sending ripples through the very fabric of space.
Liao Xuebing instantly crouched low, and as the opponent’s long leg swept over his head, he raised both hands to support the leg before pulling it sharply.
Qin Fusu could not help but cast a glance at Zhuang Yichen. Seeing that the other party’s magic treasure had dimmed further, he understood the reason why.
This time, it was Dong Xiuzhu’s turn to hesitate. One million US dollars converted to six million Huayuan, and with only a one-year term, he would have to sign again after the year was up.
Of course, if he were truly in danger, he would check, but he would have to wait until Yang Min had left.
Jing Chaoshen sat in the center. With the status the Jing family held today, he certainly had the qualifications to do so.
"Twelfth Master, that is extremely dangerous! Given the current uncertainty, for you to go..." Xie An’s choice moved everyone present, and Li Shimin, Du Ruhuai, and the others could not help but try to dissuade him.
Ling Lingqi dared not speak, for she was already so terrified by Cang Beiqing’s overwhelming aura that her legs had gone weak and her complexion had turned from pale to white.
Seeing this, Ling Lingqi was suddenly overcome with emotion and could not help but turn her head to look at Feng Jiuyue, who was sleeping very quietly.
They walked down a path at will, and it determined the development of technology; they pointed a finger in a direction, and it set the course of history.
The next moment, like a bolt of black lightning, it dove downward. Yet, just then, the void suddenly twisted, and a figure emerged from it, grabbing the old cat by the throat.
She had just borrowed Ziyue’s power; now there was only one chance left, and she could not use it again unless it was an absolute last resort.
Ling Lingqi was shocked and angry, her hands waving forward incessantly, tearing all those self-indulgent, sweet fantasies into shreds.
Shen Weisu went to fetch a thinner one and helped him tie a Windsor knot; it was beautiful and neat.
Among them, some possessed the five elements, capable of absorbing all energy, and another could alter their own matter, changing their state at will.
"Eat you—!!" The giant head did not understand a word of what Feng Lingxi was saying; it only knew that today’s food was being very disobedient.
Ling Lingqi decided that her main task now was to cut off the source and prevent any future "noble helpers." She would flatly refuse any weapon or spirit beast that could help her win the competition.
"This time we owe it all to Yu'er. If it wasn't for this girl fussing over planting potatoes, where would we have so much grain?" Mrs. Zhou beamed as she praised Chen Yu, her eyes and heart full of gratitude.
Wanci knew what he meant; that expression was as if to say—I’ve finished dividing it, now I’m watching your performance, hurry up and divide yours.