Chapter 194: End of Month, Begging for Monthly Votes

End of month, begging for monthly votes

Although Wang Baojie was a concubine, she was still a legitimate, formally wedded chief lady.

With a surge of qi, the pebbles on the ground levitated and shot toward Ye Feng like a volley of arrows.

"That's true! How did I not think of that? You're still the smartest sister." With that, Han Muxuan went inside to fetch money, then wandered off to buy food from the servants.

"But this should finally eliminate the threat—though sending someone to Mu Xing to find the mother nest is off the table," Su Qiang sighed as he watched the mushroom cloud rise.

Due to system interference, Wang Shuo heard the details only vaguely, but still grasped the general content.

The sword-shaped ray moved faster than lightning, piercing Ye Weiyang's third eye in an instant, then drilling a deep, bottomless sword-shaped hole into the ground.

Judging from the prompt, if the 【Order】 stage is the development phase, then 【Chaos】 must be the official entry into the war phase.

When a fox spirit is reborn in the mortal world, it lives one human lifetime. Ordinary demonic clans merely experience the myriad facets of human life and pass their trial by living well.

Seeing the sales department staff unable to utter a single coherent sentence, Niu Jun grew even angrier.

"This hardly counts as home—aren't we still supposed to keep resisting the insect race?" Chen Min asked.

The two of them playing like this had already drawn attention from others, especially since they were both very good-looking.

Though he didn't know Jin Guang's power, he assumed it must be extremely strong. Ye Fan pressed forward, having acquired one of the Nine Mysteries taught by Jiang Taixu—the Dou Secret.

But now, the five alien elites and Xu Tian stood atop the Divine Battlefield forged from purple-gold immortal crystal—the strongest battlefield ever built for battles between Emperor-level masters.

Bai Feng shattered the outer stone wall, revealing a massive coffin before them. The coffin's design and dimensions were identical to the one they had already discovered in the tomb.

Wang Yu's laughter was like the hellwind howling from the depths of hell—cold as ice against the skin.

In the future, Wang Chongyang and the Five Greats would reach precisely this realm—though due to the world's limitations, they only attained the realm's level without truly entering it.

Now, after his rampage, Ye Chu had completely transformed—no trace of humanity remained; instead, he resembled a Chaotic Demon Body, yet now stood ten thousand zhang tall, his entire frame covered in pitch-black demonic runes, and behind him stretched nine pairs of vast, obsidian wings that blotted out the sky and sun.

"I'll pick you up after my basketball training tonight. Go on, hurry." Watching James enter the school, Liang Dong started the car and drove off.

Maybe he came, but there was no camera footage, no one else saw him—it was as if he never came; even if Bai Majun had left, no one would've noticed.

The force swept over the middle-aged man's shattered body and exploded it outward; Xu Tian waved his hand, and the blood mist scattered across the heavens—the man was dead beyond any doubt.

The cannons turned these transformed humans into charred corpses, but as long as their brains remained intact, they struggled to rise and charged again; some even crawled forward despite having lost their legs.

"No discussion. Two weeks until midterms—we can definitely catch up." An Qingyan pushed his glasses coldly, grabbed Chu Qiu by the collar, and launched into problem-solving mode.

Who knew he'd face enemies too powerful and teammates who were pigs? Unable to fight well, he could only flee.

In this environment, even Lin Yi couldn't tell north from south, let alone Yun Ling and Di Yu.

Li Xueyan and Ning Qingzhong prepared a full table of dishes; it was only then that Old Lady Ning realized her son had such culinary skills.

Director Shen didn't care much about age—thirty, for a successful man, might well be the best time of life.

She dared not speak, sitting quietly to one side; for some reason, her chest suddenly felt as if pricked by a needle.

If you disliked someone, you'd quote classics to subtly insult them; if the target replied in kind, the matter was dropped.

Because he sensed someone was beside him—constantly hugging his arm, shaking it, calling him Dad.

The moment he saw this physician, he felt unprecedented panic; only when he learned Chu Qiu had a past with the doctor did that panic fully settle.

Upon hearing this, Shantian stepped forward; the youth on the watchtower seemed startled by his roar and ceased his attack. Shantian loudly stated their purpose—he had served as the loudspeaker for this period and knew every line by heart.

No one expected that the Dragon Emperor's Creation Department had opened this Xuan Shen Heavenly Ladder solely to collect these miraculous seeds—and it had become a training and selection event.

If Qiao Xin knew that Qin Junxi had seen and heard everything she had just said and done, she couldn't imagine what she'd think inside.

As Feng Hao opened the glass bottle, a buzzing sound filled the area.

Ye Qi didn't know—and it didn't matter to her anyway. In the fleeting moments of this dreamlike time, every second was precious; she refused to waste a single moment. Thinking thus, she downed several more cups of wine, the fragrance lingering on her lips and teeth.

Later, people turned this place into a marketplace for trade; gradually, it became a town, and eventually, the present-day "Shura City."

This Li Cheng was among the first employees hired at Qingya's KTV—a true veteran.

This was also why Sobeil hated her sister. But she revealed another secret—the root cause of Su Yaxi's downfall.

On the mountain peak, the Mirror Office members witnessed this battle. Of course, they too longed to return to their rooms, collapse onto soft, warm bedding, and sleep soundly—but the moment the battle began, they were irresistibly drawn in, now silently marveling within.

Seeing how his body and legs remained in the car while his head was stuck in the window, then tilted upward, it was clear that had his shoulders not been caught on the window frame, Jin Cheng would have been punched clean out of the vehicle.