146 Brother, stay strong!

"I truly never expected that in just one day, Teacher Su would be able to ease the tension between Fu Lin and everyone else."

Behind the scenes, the live broadcast had not yet begun, but the lives of Su Yunjin and the others were already being captured by cameras and transmitted to the production team. It was clearly evident that the atmosphere among the group was much more harmonious today. The executive director could not help but give Su Yunjin a thumbs-up.

"That is exactly why I think so highly of Su Yunjin."

"Perhaps it was because he had come alive! That precious sword soared into the sky in a rage, turning the world upside down, then plunged back to earth, tearing through the demon's lair until not a moment of peace remained!" Han Dan recounted with vibrant enthusiasm, the flickering glow of the sky-high flames dancing behind him.

In an instant, the brightening sky darkened. A mass of black clouds pressed heavily over the palace, and simultaneously, the surrounding trees and flowers began to freeze.

After being interrogated all through the night, he had confessed to every evil deed he had committed since his debut. Although he had whitewashed his past actions over the years, the sins he had committed were indelible, like a brand. He lived in misery; no amount of good deeds could erase the inner torment.

The cliff was a thousand feet deep, its bottom lost in darkness. Piercing mountain winds gusted from the abyss, chilling one to the bone.

He had seen Ji Shinian hold Mu Nuanyang and weep so bitterly; he could not believe that Ji Shinian felt not even the slightest shred of affection for her.

The heavens and earth have their own order. Because the rules of the lower realm are too fragile to withstand the full force of a powerful being like him—which could even trigger the collapse of the world and plunge trillions of lives into misery—the Heavenly Realm generally prohibits powerful entities from descending privately to disrupt the rules of the lower realm.

Yet, despite the Ghost Swamp Giant Demon’s body being severed by Mo Yiyue’s sword aura, it reintegrated in an instant, showing not the slightest trace of injury.

Fusheng looked up. The ancient tree emitted a faint, greenish glow, and the Shengxie sword at his waist trembled twice. He narrowed his eyes, peering deep into the ancient tree.

"Junior brother, someone is there!" Before Ding Feng could finish his sentence, Liu Dazhuang, standing behind him, spoke in a sudden, low voice.

"I’ve actually been poisoned!" Fusheng’s gaze swept over the grass dragon-pearl fruits on the ground. They lay scattered, sparkling and bright. Looking at such beautiful fruit, he had never imagined they were such bizarrely poisonous things.

"How is that possible? Didn't I say he isn't from the school basketball team? This guy is a freshman in our year!" The bespectacled man abandoned his previous indifference and roared in public, drawing the attention of everyone around.

Li You suspected that the name "State of Zhou" was likely Ji Man’s idea. It was quite possible that, at this very moment, he had taken over the body of a powerful figure in the Heigu family, borrowing a corpse to resurrect his soul and indulging in the thrill of being a monarch once more.

Wan Gang was sent flying by Lin Feng again, but this time it was even more brutal than the last. A single straight punch sent Wan Gang nearly five meters back before he crashed heavily to the ground.

Li You focused his mind, searching for Cain’s coordinates deep within his consciousness. Since Cain had signed a soul contract, Li You could track his whereabouts through the mark left on his soul.

"Yukina, Yukina, Yukina." At this moment, Sayaka Kirasaka was completely lost in a state of ecstasy.

The battle axe lost control and was shattered by Juggler. Juggler did not pause, continuing to charge at me. I waved my hand, unleashing my long whip, which coiled around Juggler’s right leg. With a forceful tug, I sent him crashing to the ground.

"A toy? So, the thing I had such high expectations for is merely this." Clenching his fists, Jadeshu’s eyes suddenly erupted with a sharp glint. Carrying his expectations and all his dreams, Jadeshu challenged Lu Yu.

After ten seconds of strafing, there was nothing inside the building but the sound of pulse bullets striking the walls.