Chapter 158: Vote for the Female Lead in Your Heart

The night grew deeper.

The bright summer moonlight streamed through the window, falling on Cao Sheng; in the study with no lights on, the glow of the computer screen also reflected on Cao Sheng.

All around was very quiet.

Only the occasional chirping of insects from the courtyard, and the faint hum of the air conditioner.

Of course, there was also the sound of Cao Sheng himself constantly tapping the keyboard, typing.

His entire mind was immersed in recalling and recording "A Lone Martial Artist".

The rest

would all come down, plus publicity and other work; the plan was to finish within ten months, meaning by December next year, to gather again in Beijing and hold the final concert before New Year's Day.

It was clear Hart was truly angry, to the point he no longer bothered to hide the boss's true identity.

I think at the end of the Grand Line, there should be an afro playing the guitar; he will see Luffy become the new Pirate King there.

When Britney came out, she saw Nosek; they exchanged a glance, then silently walked side by side to a quiet place.

Moreover, even if he miscalculated, the impact would only make the subsequent ambush less smooth; the success or failure of the key probe has always been in the hands of his Time Incarnation.

Xu Zhen finally hesitated no more; he drew his sidearm sword, its tip, cold as frost, weaving countless smooth arcs in mid-air. The alarm was clamorous, gravel fell like rain, and several bodyguards who had pursued first charged toward them.

"Huff... huff..." Gathering the two corpses before him who had died with eyes unsealed, the Pope leaned weakly against the ground, panting heavily, utterly exhausted.

All he wanted now was to calm down properly; as for that tail behind him, he didn't even want to bother with him.

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, Qiao Xiaoxiao suddenly lifted her head, looked at the radish in the plate, and decisively shook her head.

Jiao San reached out and caught the thrown black donkey hoof, agile as a monkey, leaped onto the zongzi's body, and forcibly shoved the black donkey hoof into this zongzi's mouth.

"Yes, I took the order; your boss must have received news that I'm delivering goods to Africa—he'd better know, otherwise I have no choice."

According to the game's plot progress, by now the protagonist should have already joined the Star River Sword Sect and become Murong Ying's junior brother.

Unexplained wild laughter, slightly manic emotional fluctuations, yet this did not stir much feeling in Bai Ning.

Even Jiang Chengxian, responsible for hosting the martial contest, broke out in a cold sweat for Jiang Beiyan, truly fearing this dog and horse of the Jiang clan would be killed by Shen Qingyue.

Early the next morning, Xu Damao strolled leisurely to the Steel Rolling Mill; as soon as he entered the main gate of the Steel Rolling Mill, Xu Damao found many workers smiling and greeting him, and asking if he would be home tonight.

Just now they had roughly checked; the people here were in clusters, the small groups having three or five people, the large ones having one or two hundred, and basically none were weak.

Immediately the lights dimmed; first came a segment of Cheng Jie's guitar solo, followed by Ren Zixian joining in with ease; the two tones seemed to entangle together, complementing each other, indistinguishable.

The true location of the complete secret treasure might only be deciphered after assembling all one hundred and eight fragments of the map.

Extreme excitement in the brain can cause fingers to tremble, making it difficult to respond accurately based on hero parameters and skill timing differences, but extra distraction can solve this problem, allowing her to remain calm while keeping her cerebral cortex active.

In short, Su Mengyao felt her body seemed to have recovered slightly; at least she could open her mouth and speak.

Looking at the peerless family member in her arms, tucking her disheveled hair behind her ear, when fire and light-attribute martial power exploded again, Xu Rui suddenly turned, popping a spiritual pill into her mouth.

The combat power of the robot army was also extremely formidable; although most were ranged classes, when cooperating, even high-tier Heavenly-grade adventurers could do little against them.