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"Here they come, here they come!"
"The 1234th person to enter the livestream room."
"Come and check on Yunjin, we haven't seen him for several months."
Ten o'clock.
Su Yunjin's livestream started right on time.
Barely a minute after the broadcast began, over a thousand people flooded in. The live chat was exceptionally active, with fan badges, little hearts, and gifts constantly scrolling up.
In the blink of an eye, the gold coins harvested in Su Yunjin's livestream room reached tens of thousands.

Passed down to the current generation, the Grand Master of the Qixing Society is called Dongfang Yan. He is an extraordinary middle-aged man over forty years old. It is said that his cultivation has entered the Mid-Heaven Void Realm, making him one of the top ten masters of the present era.

The opponent smiled very ordinarily, without even a hint of mockery. Chu Xuan only felt a surge of humiliation, inferiority, and powerlessness welling up from the soles of his feet into his heart. He suddenly felt as though he had returned to the state of seven years ago, treated by everyone as a good-for-nothing.

Zhang Feng was walking alone in the vast desert. Only now did he feel that something was wrong. The desert here was dim and devoid of light, looking extremely bizarre. However, the heat remained unchanged, and was even worse than before.

The so-called Dao Gods are those who forge their divine essence using the Great Dao, ultimately cultivating into deities and possessing the divine power of the Great Dao. Such deities are undoubtedly extraordinary and extremely formidable, yet the divine path is not stable. Because forging the divine essence with the Great Dao means this divine essence could potentially be subverted, and may not necessarily align with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

"I need an explanation." Chen Gan said with a smile, throwing the notice onto the desk of the dean who was on the phone.

Mo Yunbai had already been living in this valley stream for a month. A month ago, he had suffered heavy injuries, but now he had basically recovered, so he planned to leave the valley stream.

"This is Old Yu from the cafeteria, the one in charge of serving food. How could it be him?" Luo Yue had not expected that this person, who looked completely devoid of cultivation and merely like an ordinary person doing odd jobs like serving food, would come to save Yu Shi.

This was the first time Ye Fantian looked at the Tower to the Heavens at such close range. Although he had sensed an unusual aura and discovered that colossal structure right upon entering the borders of the Azure Dragon Country, the feeling at close range was completely different.

Miao Jinghong was speechless. This item actually cost one million spirit stones? She had no idea what it was; how could it possibly be so expensive?

Thinking of his own moniker, Tong Shi let out a bitter laugh, looking calmly at Tong Shi while waiting for his reply.

Li Lüzhu looked at Liang Dagui with considerable interest. How could she not know that he was afraid of provoking her and of her saying something inappropriate that would bring trouble upon him? That was why he had hastily stepped forward to speak on her behalf.

At the scene, Liang Huaihuai was seen taking a few steps back and collapsing into the sofa, his eyes vacant and cold sweat pouring down. The audience at the scene did not know what had happened; in their eyes, Officer Liang seemed to have been frightened by Old Bai.

She was not joking. If Liang Hongxia continued to pester her like this, she would make her walk around with a severed hand wrapped up. I'm afraid even that old widower wouldn't be willing to marry her then.

"Something the matter?" she asked faintly. She figured that Li Ruyi should also be clear that ever since she made those choices back then, there had been no ties left between them.

Seeing Qiansang arrive, Bai Qian cried tears of joy. "Qiansang, you were finally willing to come to the Imperial Capital. You've forgiven me, haven't you?" Now, seeing Bai Qian's grief-stricken appearance, Qiansang was reminded of the past, when Bai Qian came here as the representative of the Bai-Shen State alongside her brother Bai Ze.

"I know, but not using your method of killing people directly and brutally. Otherwise, how could I possibly continue to stay in the Mei family?" Mei Xueling reminded her.

"Oh... Why are you like this..." Su Jinxi complained, though in her heart she was playfully eager to go out. Immediately afterward, she wanted to say something more to Shangguan Sichen, but was interrupted by him.

The cool river breeze brushed against Yang Yang's hair, and his mood finally calmed down bit by bit.