Chapter 188: Outline Completed, First Trailer Released

On the first day of voting, "Divine Tomb" received over three thousand votes.

In second place was Jin Hezai's new book "Sun Wukong's Journey," with over nine hundred votes.

In third place was Li Xunhuan's "Under the Immortal Void," with over six hundred votes.

On the second day of voting, "Divine Tomb"'s vote count rose to over five thousand.

"Sun Wukong's Journey" remained in second place, with votes breaking through fifteen hundred.

The third day, the fourth day...

As time passed, the gap in votes between "Divine Tomb" and other works

A heartening scene appeared: under the effect of water, the light snow slowly collapsed, then began to melt into water, and then froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Regarding this, Wu Honggang finally understood why the agency behind Li An had chosen to ignore it and turn a blind eye.

Lin did not know, but wanted to know very much, and was even anxious about it. Yet, he still had to endure, to believe in her, to believe in himself... even if it was just an act, he had to act it out for others to see.

The singing carried a faint sorrow, along with a touch of grievance and longing. As Du Qiangwei sang, she turned her gaze toward Yuan Ying, as if pouring out her love to Yuan Ying.

Seeing the results of his research, finally seeing hope for the benefit of countless patients, how could Zeng Ci not be happy?

Now that the military rebellion had occurred, the court's military rations were naturally gone, and the grain and fodder paid by local governments were also gone.

Su Xinghe's Seven Stars Soul-Locking Great Array was also completed; seven light pillars formed by spiritual qi shot up to the sky, enveloping Lu Yu.

In order to prevent his own "raw stone" from going to waste, Lin spared no effort; he even watched many videos of the foreign garrison battles, considering almost everything he could think of.

This figure was roughly equivalent to the total quarterly revenue of the Flush Casino; if so much was won, Chi Tiankang, the true master of the Flush Casino, would definitely appear.

He spoke of those who, in the truest sense, led from the front: "When there are benefits, the brothers take them first; when there is danger, I am the first to charge forward."

In an instant, the Black Dragon Ring transmitted the sound of its restriction breaking; the next moment, the restriction on the Black Dragon Ring was completely shattered, fully revealing the Black Dragon Ring.

The light was somewhat dim; Xi Zhan's sharply defined face was hidden in the shadows, like a jaguar comfortably squinting after a meal—noble and languid.

Yu Shengyan's cheeks flushed slightly; suddenly she stepped forward, wanting to snatch back the white flower, only to be easily dodged by Mu Jinghong.

"Rotten wood, get out and go eat your meal. Don't stand here making me look at you and feel annoyed," Mei Xian'er said angrily.

"Thank you, Brother Yong. After you return home today, gather your former subordinates and tell them that as long as I, Mei Xian'er, have a mouthful of rice to eat, I will absolutely not let them go hungry," Mei Xian'er said with equal seriousness.

After a night's rest, early the next morning, Wu Xuefei, as if she had been given a cheat, got out of bed early and directly dialed Wang Dong's phone number.

The light grew dimmer and dimmer; the darkness of deep blue almost entirely occupied what was before his eyes. But strangely, in such a vast sea, no living creatures were found.

"Miss Ruyi, what are you doing?" Nan Xi looked at Ruyi dressing him in Xia Feiyao's wedding gown, somewhat puzzled.

All the tentacles approaching Jies were shattered by the iron sword in his hand, turning into drops of thick, dark-green poison that dripped back onto the giant's shoulders.

On the few occasions Rong Zhenyi had previously encountered him, Lu Yanxun had only swept a look of indifference over her, unlike this time... carrying deep threat.

This would also make those family companies feel even more that the relationship between the Weiyang Group and the Digong Consortium was solid.

In a short while, several guests who had come to attend the banquet also rose and walked toward that elevator; after presenting special invitations, the large man guarding the elevator let them in.

At this moment, what he had to do was be decisive and resolute; dragging it on further would be bad for both her and Si Si.

Shen Manyu's eyes were filled with tears, weeping bitterly; her tears were full of fragility, making her look extremely pitiful.