Chapter 394: The New Master of a Hundred Immortals, Sitting Down to Eat

Zheng Fa stared at the Hao Ri Mountain Dao Fruit out of caution.

Though Zhang Shijie said nothing and not even a glance passed between them, how could Zheng Fa not understand her concern?

This Hao Ri Mountain Dao Fruit, who had been standing idly by, likely harbors ill intent.

Fortunately, this man now seemed much friendlier—his smile resembled that of someone reunited with a beloved kin.

The sweetness made his heart shudder: limited by his knowledge, Zheng Fa truly did not understand the blood rain before him.

"You… you're too heartless, don't you have even a shred of pity for me?" Fatty said with a mournful face.

Li Jin had no time to attend to anything else; his hands moved ceaselessly, every strike targeting the vital points of An Ju Gu Rong, leaving An Ju Gu Rong in dire peril. The remaining Liao soldiers no longer paid attention to Li Jin, turning instead to confront Shen Rui and the others.

Just from the first two lines, three of the six competing singers couldn't help but sneer and shake their heads.

Fang Qian's refusal to accept the imperial edict had enraged the Emperor, but the eunuch delivering the decree was shrewd—he claimed that Princess Da had persuaded Fang Qian into repentance.

Qin Zhaoning did not help him convince the Empress Dowager; instead, she told the Empress Dowager that the Emperor had been murdered through a conspiracy between him and the Zheng family.

On the other side of the internet, Qilin happened to be bored and opened his QQ account named 【Qilin】. Today was Saturday, not work hours, so he didn't need to reply to any new messages.

This ninth challenge match, like the third and sixth, had the challenger singer perform last. The other six "defending singers" had to draw lots to determine their performance order.

Yi Ku Music's statement instantly ignited the atmosphere, and the entire venue erupted into lively excitement.

The one moving alongside him was Young Master Zhuang, but since Young Master Zhuang didn't know exactly which room it was, his strength alone couldn't pinpoint the location—he still needed Shan Danshen to guide him.

To say Guan Sheng felt no stir whatsoever would be false, but his long-held pride made it hard for him to swallow his pride just yet.

Another squad leader suggested using the still-standing sections of the city wall, since the walls could block the view of the Japanese hot-air balloon observers; thus, if they built their shelters behind the walls, the enemy observers couldn't determine their exact positions.

After checking the report, it was indeed true: "the most beautiful" referred to that beautiful fox, while describing herself, she said her appearance was ugly, but her singing voice rivaled celestial music.

Thinking of this, his heart began beating uncontrollably—everything hadn't been without warning, like the demonic clan territory they'd passed on the way; back then, they'd simply assumed their luck was extraordinary for encountering no trouble, but now the situation had clearly changed.

Though he had no power bracers, he possessed something stronger than quantum-level power bracers.

"Here's what we'll do: I'll immediately assign some political cadres to form a work team and enter the four counties to seize the Japanese land first; then you recruit soldiers—this will yield far better results," Wang Husheng said.

Now, Guo Mingyuan had lost everything; without the Second Prince as his puppet, any attempt to raise troops would be outright rebellion.

Though we exist in different timelines, I still can't forget you—how I long to return to that year, or that world, and meet you again; I won't miss you again, not this time.

He Liuli felt, for the first time in her life, a crushing despair; overwhelmed with grief and fury, she turned to him, tears in her eyes, staring.

Everyone had assumed the champion would be her, but in the end, she narrowly missed it—the title went to someone else, no one had expected it, or perhaps no one had even considered that possibility.

Forget it! Young Master Er can shoulder more responsibility; when he marries someday, we'll make it up to him then.

Xun Liu muttered silently to himself, looked around, and saw all the waiting people wore expressions of impatience—he didn't know what to do.