Chapter 167: Announcing the New Book

This kind of news shocked many people.

Who is Zhongyuan Yidianhui?

If it were a year ago, many people might not have known who this was.

But in the past year, the name Zhongyuan Yidianhui has appeared before everyone's eyes from time to time; Zhongyuan Yidianhui's three works, "Living with the Stewardess," "I Wish to Become an Immortal," and "Divine Tomb," were all blockbusters.

News that "Living with the Stewardess" surpassed one million copies in sales on the mainland.

In two days, Daisy will accompany her godmother back to the village to see her godfather; although her godfather has been gone for several years, she never forgets him during every festival.

It could be seen that the entire Hualing Mountain was shaking violently, with huge boulders constantly rolling down the mountainside; the bamboo forest on the mountain gradually emitted a emerald glow, like a piece of jade, gradually covering most of the mountain, preventing Hualing Mountain from suffering greater destruction amidst the violent shaking.

The Profound Ice True Force burst forth instantly, the temperature around his body plummeted sharply, and even the Nine Creeks Misty Smoke technique was momentarily stalled.

Later, he spent half a year calculating that before his ascension, he still had one final tribulation.

"So, is it true that as long as I resolve their heart knots, I will have succeeded?" Ye Tianyi's brain spun rapidly; he glanced at his watch, with only the final two minutes remaining, while the battle before him was reaching its conclusion.

Through the gruesome state of Long Jing's corpse and the memory issues that had happened to himself, he found it incredible, so he had already believed it by eighty or ninety percent. He simply did not believe that He Haikuo would fabricate such a shoddy lie to deceive him.

Holding the jade slip, the young man walked over, swallowed hard, and brought the jade slip in his hand closer to the jade slip Night Feng had put down. As the two jade slips approached each other, the jade slip in the young man's hand suddenly flickered, emitting a faint glow.

The torches illuminated thirty percent of the arena, especially the final duel platform, where the lights were blazing bright. Looking at the lights below, Bu Qianhuai's eyes grew hazy. Shouldn't I be considered somewhat famous now?

The teleportation point was about ten-plus kilometers from the Twin Temples; because it was a dense forest, the road was not very easy to walk.

Upon hearing Huang Shi Yi's words, the bar manager could not conceal his inner excitement; he originally did not want to smile, but such words made him unable to control himself; he began to tremble slightly, and then a small smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

The great willow tree, lush with leaves in summer, had withered by more than half due to the late autumn; the wind blew through, rustling, scattering a ground full of withered yellow.

Harry had both hands in the pockets of his SpongeBob pajamas, looking down at him from above; his eyes were icy, his gaze beneath the stray bangs like cold stars, his lips pressed tight, sharp as a sword.

"Forget it, stop struggling." Li Jing was seen walking slowly into the main tent; Chai Erniang saw clearly that Li Jing's face looked bad, and her heart immediately gave a thump; obviously, the reason for such a state must be due to Li Dingguo's matter.

A sniper bullet flew 'shot' in through the window; this entire sequence of coordination happened almost simultaneously; reporter Jin Linya's expression was still frozen, her masseter muscle biting out half a syllable of sound.

"Fortunately, there was Brother Lin Chong; if not for him, we probably would have needed even more time to form the army," Chao Gai said, watching Lin Chong's departing back.

He reached out to grab it, but the ball flew away; he chased, the ball flew; he accelerated, the ball accelerated; the Golden Snitch seemed to be teasing him.

The newly appointed Jinshi scholars were granted a year of leave; naturally, most would return home; as the saying goes, "If one achieves wealth and rank but does not return home, it is like wearing brocade at night." These newly appointed Jinshi scholars had now risen high on the Dragon and Tiger List, considered successful and famous, so naturally they must return home to show off.

With a tremendous boom, the blade energy collided with the emerald glow, turning into nothingness, leaving only tiny iron filings drifting and falling in the sky.