36 Performer (3)

After recording, uploading it online right away seemed to Su Xian’er the most humiliating fate of all. She would rather record it first and wait four months before posting it. By then, she figured her mindset would have adjusted. That was Su Xian’er’s logic.

He tied his hair up, smoothing it neatly. The faint lines at the corners of Chen Hao’s eyes and brows, like gentle brushstrokes, lent an air of gravitas to his look, adding a certain distinguished charm to his otherwise not fully revealed handsomeness.

“This doesn’t sound like something that can be done in passing. I’d better get back to my seat and sleep. You’re right—only after a good rest can I enjoy a meal.” In this first-class cabin on Cathay, it was impossible to merge two seats into one. Huo Feng was thoroughly exasperated.

Huayang was furious, shocked that something had gone wrong halfway through. But as he was about to question further, his eyes landed on that hideous face—his own face turned pale as if he’d seen a ghost, disbelief written all over.

Lin Feiye knew this look on Luyi too well; something was being hidden from her, and she was hesitating.

Later on, Kenzo released a series of fresher bamboo fragrances, like Green Bamboo. The bottles were all shaped like bamboo, but their colors and design details varied.

For a mother, what could be more fulfilling than seeing her child find happiness?

It was a complete surprise. Seeing the familiar figure outside the car door, everyone was elated. And on the cruise ship, a figure waved toward them, greeting them. Even though the face was indistinct, the familiar voice was unmistakable.

From the start, King Zhao never intended to discuss his business with anyone. If he continued to send people to slander him again and again, how could he just sit back and let it happen?

The raging flames, along with the blood and snow, vanished into nothingness, as if nothing had ever occurred.

Whitebeard fought without regard for his life, launching attack after attack. Akainu, never much of a defender, was forced back step by step by Whitebeard’s relentless assault.

Afterwards, a steward with a hard, cold expression stepped forward, showing no mercy as he restrained the admiral and escorted him out of the hall.

Johnny, Joseph, the townsfolk who had insisted on helping, and Lion and his trainer Mochi—all collapsed to the ground, eyes rolling back, bruised and battered.

Li Mu was caught up in fantasies of soaring to new heights in the near future, overturning his fate, and couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

In the infinite paths of the New World, she controlled life and death, the very cycle of creation and destruction.

The stone seats appeared scattered and uneven at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they were clearly arranged by rank.

Gu Baifan sat in a daze, unsure if the man across from him was still their family’s resolute, decisive young master.

“The Chancellor? I can meet the Chancellor?” Lin Mo’s eyes widened in astonishment—he hadn’t expected to meet Zhuge Liang in the game.

Just like the previous exam, the lines connecting the dots were similar. Sixty points were linked by the shortest possible route. Yuan Neng followed this path, stimulating energy points and thereby improving the body’s constitution.

Though the iron railing was hollow, an ordinary person couldn’t possibly grip it hard enough to leave a handprint. Ye Ling was now not just a martial artist; the genetic injection he received had transformed his body, giving him far greater strength than others at his level.

A collective sigh of disappointment swept through the crowd. Most of those who came to see the pills were cultivators, and naturally, few carried much money with them.

Alligator Huarong’s eyes glimmered with murderous intent—not just toward Su Zhao and his companions, but toward the entire Alligator family in Neijing City.

Yang Ze was silently rejoicing, hoping to use vines to climb down the cliff. Below, mists swirled, obscuring any view of the landscape. Just as he was about to move, a sudden wave of dread flooded his heart. A flaming spear shot from afar, piercing his chest and sending him hurtling off the cliff.

Before, Yu Qingtong’s signs weren’t very obvious, but this time, they were unmistakable. Her fans, ever attentive to their idol, noticed immediately.

The combination of formation sigils is a far more complex art than casting them. At first, Mao Zheng studied the arrangement of the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements formations, as these represent the principles of yin and yang.

Knock, knock! The sound at the door startled Ye Ling. He figured it was Su Duo coming early to wake him. Clad only in shorts, he opened the door, treating Su Duo without formality. Su Duo smiled brightly, expectant, but once the door opened, she blushed fiercely and covered her face.

He leaned against a wooden pillar, arms folded, gazing absently at the figures training in the yard. After tonight, who knew how many of these young men would remain?

In less than the blink of an eye, Yan Xian’er passed through the Red Ember Passage and entered the Wild Gate, vanishing from sight.

The pale light on the inner wall of the hibernation pod carried a coolness, emitted from the metal lining. Ye Ling guessed there must be some sort of radiation effect at play.

Hearing Zuo Jun’s voice, Song Zhen turned his head and laughed, “Not late at all! I just got here. I know you’ve been busy every noon lately!” He looked at Zuo Jun with amusement as he spoke.

Wu Xuan was a true man of action—whenever something came to mind, he did it at once. When he decided to rent a place, he immediately handled the move. We all helped them carry over their bedding and clothes from the dormitory, and also cleared out everything Lin Lin had left behind.

Then, an Aston Martin was already waiting beside the plane, naturally there to receive Cao Peng.