Chapter 198: Sharpening the Knife for the V-Tuber

The "Origin," "Sea of Alaya," and "Land of Gaia" that Meng Yi boasted about were too intimidating.

Moreover, the aura vaguely emanating from the portal opened by the "Human Emperor Banner" didn't seem fake.

The fluctuations of the Origin that contained everything, the thought frequency of the collective consciousness of living beings, the aura of the earth that encompassed all things... perfectly verified the authenticity of the "Human Emperor Banner."

Solomon, who had almost blown "Human Emperor Meng Yi" up to be the "Goodness that Eternally Exists," saw this and stood up to advise: "A..."

It would be much closer for Qing Yi and the others to return to their family by passing through this Heavenly Demon City. She wanted to return to the family sooner, and after consulting her master and senior brother, Daoist Yiyang agreed, gave a few more instructions, and left with Shangguan Yutong.

"If you don't bring disaster upon me, I'll be thankful to the heavens." Yue Fengyi supported Qiao Meijin and stopped in front of the bed.

He stepped forward a few steps and snatched the wooden stick from his hand, breaking it into two pieces with one forceful effort.

After all, companies in the circle all wanted to acquire the copyright of "Me," but they had all been rejected before this.

"Why, now, are you still going to run?" His gaze was always deep and bottomless.

He saw Gu Ya enter and was not surprised at all; her aura was still the same as it was in the afternoon, low and heavy.

He never imagined that he would end up entangled with Yu Hanxin during the hunt at Xishan that day.

Nalan Yan gently covered her with a thin blanket and stroked her cheek, his eyes filled with unstoppable guilt.

Only he knew that it wasn't a momentary burst of ambition, but a carefully considered choice.

Xiang Feng continued: "At this time, I thought of the legend my father told me before he died, the legend that Yuan Chonghuan told my ancestor. Could it be that this memorial archway is related to that legend?"

Yuan Benxing's cousin described her leave-taking process with gestures, and Master and Zhao Xin sent us to the door.

"Then what should be done? The strongest of the Beast-Taming Sword Clan now are only Holy Monarchs; they simply don't have enough space and time to display their skills." Cang Qiong asked.

Damn it, it's such a broken and poor country, yet it actually occupies eight islands of our vast Heavenly Dynasty in the South China Sea, and we still haven't been able to take them back.

"Eh?" Seeming to feel something, the person with an evil and shallow smile finally turned his eyes. As soon as he turned around, he heard the sound entering his ears.

Yang Bin used words to induce her back to that time when she was fifteen or sixteen. That Gao Shuqin, especially after taking off her clothes, had an indescribable beauty. Yang Bin liked her more at that time and also wanted to know what had happened to her later.

Rong Manle looked at Bai Zexing, her brows slightly furrowed. She thought for a while but still couldn't remember who this person was, and a flash of dimness crossed Bai Zexing's eyes.

He knew clearly in his heart that these players, including himself, had become cannon fodder for others to defend the city the moment they were teleported in.

This is too unreasonable. Leaving his own number? This is not a joke; can I still call a Heavenly God?

Yang Bin rolled his eyes, rotated his body exaggeratedly a few times, and then fell onto the beach with a 'thud!'.

Wang Zuoluo's face sank immediately. Although it was a bit troublesome that Tony ran away, it wasn't impossible to find him.

After she went back, she discovered that all the phoenixes in Phoenix Valley had come to the Phoenix Statue, looking like they were preparing to hold a meeting.

Song Qingyue liked Chen Xifan; she wasn't surprised, and even had a feeling of 'as expected.' When she first saw Song Qingyue at Xu Youfei's house, she had already guessed this.

But once Li Shangcheng thought this way, it wouldn't be easy to turn Li Shangcheng's thoughts around.

She struggled to carry the trash can downstairs and then struggled to climb to the third floor; she had no strength left after the round trip.

After all, Lin Qingyan looked like this when she was young, which could still make Yan Chaoguo feel a little pity. ===== CHAPTER 199 =====