Chapter 331: Volunteering One's Own Services? One Fish, Three Preparations?

"What? Cao Sheng only submitted one episode's worth of manuscript this month? Are you sure?"

Wanwan.

At Xinchang headquarters, when Lan Tianhu received Evergreen's phone report and learned of this news, he was also very surprised.

In his impression, Cao Sheng's output was very high, submitting at least two or three episodes every month, and even during the New Year period in the past, he could still submit two or even three episodes.

Why has his output dropped so much during this year's New Year?

Evergreen: "Yes

Leng Wuwei was inwardly cursing and swearing up a storm; he knelt in the main hall the entire night, until his legs went numb. When the sun rose in the sky, Yang Ling had a habit of liking to get up early to exercise, especially these past few days he had been rising even earlier, after all he was about to head onto the battlefield.

The first time he carved the "Eight Trigrams Guardian Formation," Lin Ye had spent several days. However, with his prior carving experience, and with Lin Ye's cultivation also having improved, this time he only needed half a day to finish carving it.

The moment the high-concentration strong acid touched the air, it released a massive amount of heat, and rolling white smoke enveloped the entire corridor. The great door and the three-headed hound together turned into a flowing, viscous sol-gel.

The sound of war drums suddenly thundered, "Kill!!! …" Six thousand Zhuge troops surged forward, over a hundred arrows shooting toward Guan Yu. Guan Yu swept his Green Dragon once, and the hundred arrows vanished into ash in an instant, but Zhang Liao had already taken advantage of the moment Guan Yu was blocking the arrows, and sharing a horse with Guan Hai, vanished into the Zhuge army.

The various generals wanted to retort, but could find no excuse. Generals Chang Wu, Yao Sheng, Fan Zhilong, Pang Dahai, Yuan Bao and others split their forces into five routes with a total of one hundred fifty thousand troops, to attack the five towns. These were the heads of the generals currently in the meeting; without them leading the way, these generals were actually quite well-behaved.

As the saying goes, kill a chicken to scare the monkeys; after Feng Hao displayed his formidable strength, no one dared to provoke him any longer.

Chu Fengmian joining forces with Han Yueli meant that any peak expert of the Life-and-Death realm who came would likely be unable to resist, and would be slain outright.

Liu Xiaoxiao has become like this now, and this Master Tian bears an inescapable responsibility. Most importantly, Lin Ye was worried that after he left Jinzhou, this Master Tian would seek revenge against his family and friends.

Blue sky, black clouds, flaming meteors — against this utterly discordant backdrop, a violently erupting pillar of magma stood abruptly, for a full minute.

"The man's back, whatever you girls want to do to settle things with him, settle it yourselves. As his mother, I won't take sides." An Ruoyun said with a smile.

A thousand-year-old ancient martial clan, one of the four great ancient martial families of Huaxia — the Nangong clan — was slaughtered to the last. Who could possibly possess such power, to uproot the Nangong clan entirely?

Lin Feng could be certain: if the matter of him acting as the flower-protecting escort in Dong Jie's boudoir last night were to reach Chen Xinni's ears, then by tomorrow the school would be rife with all sorts of rumors Lin Feng could hardly imagine, and in any case it would cause a great negative impact on the reputations of both Dong Jie and Lin Feng.

"Hmph! Where's your master? Why didn't he come to meet me?" Qu Ling glanced behind Ye Feng, and could not help showing a trace of displeasure. "That dead ghost actually didn't come to greet me in person — utterly outrageous." Qu Ling cursed inwardly.

The people inside the yurt suddenly all figured it out, and everyone burst into roaring laughter; even Zhao Shutong covered her mouth as she laughed.

Above Xuan He's head, a massive black light wheel suddenly surged upward — it was the inheritance of the Spirit of Reincarnation.

In that instant, on the Spirit Dragon's body, the true aura of an ancient primordial dragon was completely manifested. It could be said that, in terms of sheer power alone, its current power was already in no way inferior to existences like the Xuanbing Ancestor and the Storm Monarch, who had reached the realm of Divine Spirit Body.

After transmigrating into the Princess Jieyou, Liu Ye possessed an unparalleled extraordinary beauty, an incomparable noble status, and countless gold and silver treasures, but she knew she was still herself — the simple, pure Liu Ye, the Liu Ye with love in her heart.