Chapter 275

“If we can cooperate, that’s great—but for the lead roles… haha, you know, I’ve got a lot on my plate right now.”

Qi Hao had never much liked joining such gatherings.

A bunch of top-tier and super-top-tier stars clustering together for events and films might seem to boost their prestige, but when so many crowd together, where’s the prestige even supposed to come from?

And prestige isn’t something others give you.

Whether you’re impressive or not is entirely your own business.

Just like now.

A single word. The blow to Guan Baoling seemed to weigh thousands of jin; her face turned instantly pale. But it was an undeniable fact—no one could deny it.

After making up his mind, Lei Ting emitted a tiny silver dot from within his body, which flew straight into the golden greatsword. Soon, a faint silver ripple spread across the sword’s surface; the golden light slowly faded as the silver glow intensified until, finally, the entire two-handed sword became a pure, radiant silver.

Helian Rong saw that his expression wasn’t feigned; his brow tightened further. Wei Shaoyun had claimed that Murong Piaopiao had moved Yin’s silver, forcing him to Jiuchan with Murong Piaopiao for so long—but now it seemed… either Fang Dashao had a bad memory, or Wei Shaoyun was lying.

“As for death, I have no fear. You should know that two months ago, I already wrote my will.”

For the safety of the Presidential Palace, traffic and crowds were strictly restricted—but now, so many youths had gathered here, leaving Tang Shaoyi, Xiong Xiling, and others deeply puzzled. They immediately sent messengers to contact the Presidential Palace. Only after inquiring did they learn why these youths had assembled.

“It’s just a chance—between masters, victory often comes down to a few moves.” Yaxina had participated in a KOF tournament across worlds; her tone and expression made it impossible not to believe her.

The machine gunner lay against the observation window, snapping photos with his camera—“click, click”—capturing close-ups of the scene, while the navigator recorded the precise latitude and longitude. Without doubt, Chen Weizhi had secured his first confirmed kill, and likely the first anti-submarine victory for the air force in this military operation.

This painting had been done by Xu Shichang himself in person; actually, Zhao Bei had sent his aide to pester Xu Shichang relentlessly until he agreed. Xu Shichang excelled at landscape painting, but tigers were not his strength. Back then, Xiong Chengji had been puzzled—why did Zhao Bei insist on having Xu Shichang paint this Tiger Roar scroll?

If you listened only to the song, you might feel its ethereal tones drift and leap, evoking a tranquil, distant ambiance—but this song shouldn’t have existed in this year, could it? Could the singer—probably the very person I need to persuade—also be a time-traveler?

Ancient texts record that primordial trees in antiquity could reach hundreds of zhang in height, nearly piercing the clouds. Thus, it was not impossible for such colossal trees to secrete resin volumes as large as several cubic meters.

With their own medicinal cauldrons, even these spirit herbs could be refined into top-grade pills.

Probably used to celebrities, the waitstaff showed no special treatment toward Lin Yue and Xie—seeming to confirm their choice of restaurant was correct.

Shen Jingsheng? “Then, Your Highness, your wound?” The surrounding flames left Li Yingxue no time to think further; she glanced at Shen Ziping’s hand and asked.

He came today to drink tea, walked in, and sat right at the most visible window seat—clearly not avoiding suspicion, deliberately wanting people to see his position.

Since being castrated by Xiling Yu, Xiahou Jin dared not leave his mansion, stopped meddling in county affairs, and Xiahou family’s business in Yaoping plummeted.

The banquet was held in a palace at the heart of the imperial compound. When Li Ang entered the palace, the earth-element ants he had created had already spread across half the imperial palace; each ant carried a fragment of Li Ang’s spiritual force, and whenever abnormal magical fluctuations occurred in the air, he received feedback.