Chapter 252: A Lucky Accident, Very Much Liked

The call ended; having received the email account sent by Feng Xiaogang, Cao Sheng forwarded the script for "If You Are the One."

As for the script "A World Without Thieves"?

While writing this script halfway through, he suddenly remembered to search online to see if there was an original novel.

The result was that he actually found it.

The search results showed: there was a novel of the same name, published in 1999 in a magazine called "Writer."

"This idea is not bad, but Ling Xing should still do a bit more; otherwise, there won't be any broadcast volume~" Li Huicai said with a smile.

Although the pain could be faked, Meng Feifei was no novice; her cultivation was, after all, at the Eighth Layer of Heaven. Truly breaking Pan Yuhong's defense would be very simple; of course, if Pan Yuhong pretended to be in pain, she could see through it just as easily.

"Crazy!" Xuan Yalan tossed out those words, then grabbed Na Tie's hand and walked outside.

After placing the phoenix egg into his personal storage brocade pouch, Gongsan Yiling took Feng Changying and headed toward the Forbidden Palace.

A massive roaring sound, carrying a thick scent of blood, rushed toward the crowd who had just snapped out of their panic. Dust billowed up; the four sides of Demon Valley seemed trapped by an invisible dome. Inside the vast valley, silence reigned like a graveyard, with only that surging roar and violent howls echoing together.

Feng Xiangmeng did not look at Feng Chengzhi; she did not know whether it was because she was so paralyzed that she couldn't even move her eyes, or because she had already anticipated such a solution. She understood her father, knowing he was a man who would absolutely never let others drag him down.

But after he finished reading those materials, his heart instantly brightened, and all sorts of doubts were thereby resolved.

Ren Jing, Li Huanxi, and Xu Canmei silently packed their luggage, while Ling Xing and the others were there silently helping.

Qing Hong's lazy voice was not as casual as before; his clear, cold words carried a trace of bone-piercing sharpness, majestic and arrogant, like a merciful yet lofty god granting a huge favor to these humans who were mere ants.

Li Zongyu touched his nose and closed his mouth. For some reason, from the initial terror, he now felt very grounded. He could sense the truth in her words: the so-called "shooting and blowing up a head" was absolutely no joke; yet at the same time, he inexplicably believed she would not act against him.

And Zheng Jiangshan was on his last breath, so severely injured that he could barely crawl on the ground, hovering on the edge of death.

What a joke; let alone Xu Shenglong having no connection whatsoever with them, even if they were closely related, they would have to immediately disassociate themselves.

In an instant, applause thundered throughout the entire castle; they were all moved by Ying Bao's wonderful performance.

"How is Leng'er?" Su Linhong strode inside; Qiao Ruoshui could only grit her teeth and go in as well.

Thus, the two top-tier sects finally reached an ambiguous conclusion: Could it be that a true Deity Transformation grandmaster actually coveted this dual Grandmaster and intervened to attack the Su Xin Zhai?

Shen Qiansan cursed inwardly in anger, but then remembered an old saying: "Deceive, swindle, cheat, steal, and you'll be poor all your life." He felt it was better to earn money honestly rather than resort to such crooked schemes and cunning tricks.

Hearing the White Tiger's words, Liu Feng's heart immediately churned with unease. Could it be that a young lady was transforming without clothes? And yet she asked him to turn around. Still, Liu Feng obediently turned around, after all, he needed something from her now; getting on good terms with the other party was necessary for what everyone understood, wasn't it?

Amidst the sea of fire, the Three-Legged Jin Wu seemed to have noticed Tang Yi. Seeing the changes in his true body's primordial spirit, it immediately stirred up a massive wave of flames within the sea of fire. The Three-Legged Jin Wu, transformed into a fire bird, gazed at the true body's primordial spirit behind Tang Yi amidst the giant wave, its face instantly filled with intense envy.

Then, no apologies were needed; Liu Feng directly leaped up and kicked that legendary "Sama" youth, sending him flying.