Chapter 304: Better Early Than Late (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

An Feng’s team members were all stunned and incredulous; they simply couldn’t imagine those words coming from Liu Nushi’s mouth.

Consult with Qi Hao?

You’ve never stopped speaking ill of Qi Hao before.

The veteran team members still remembered the most typical moment: when An Feng helped film Qi Hao’s commercial, and rumors spread about who Qi Hao truly loved—Gao Yuanyuan or An Feng. At the time, Liu Nushi’s expression was as if her own daughter had been betrayed.

People who’ve survived in the political power arena are different: one word—“we”—and my mom’s beef jerky patent suddenly has to be split half with her.

He opened his mouth to speak, but Mo Fan fell silent. If it had been earlier, he could have sternly accused Su Mo, demanded to know why Su Mo had fallen into demonic cultivation. But now, even Mo Fan himself had fallen into demonic cultivation; though he’d evaded the truth, the facts lay bare before him.

Yet now it seemed he had other intentions, and her impression of this Grand Sacrificer instantly turned sour.

Coupled with the Earth Thunder Bear’s inherently violent power, few cultivators at the same level could defeat Lei Hu, let alone Lu Feng, whose cultivation was one full realm lower than Lei Hu’s.

The underground space reappeared—this time, no one died, yet no one felt at ease. Though the shadow puppet survived, the wounds on her body suggested the suffering she endured was beyond what an ordinary person could endure.

Li Tianba’s gaze at the girl was clearly one of deep affection. If Li Tianba blamed him, he’d be in serious trouble.

He led the way, and Yue Er followed. Lan Ziyi watched her for a long time behind them, finally realizing he and Yue Shan were from two different worlds. Yue Er was clearly a killing machine cultivated by Yu Gonggong—she had long grown accustomed to such unrestrained slaughter.

Lan Ziyi turned his head westward, gazing at Jinzhou Island in the river’s center. The wind and rain swirled overhead; the river’s scene blurred in mist and rain, just as the scout had said—no one could see clearly.

They achieved this solely because of Ye Luo—or rather, because of the mysterious energy in his hand.

“Wipe your tears, then wash up and eat! Don’t turn into Lin Daiyu whenever you’re sick—your tears never stop…” Ye Tangmu’s handsome face remained stern.

“Whoa, you really trust me that much?” Ye Hao felt slightly embarrassed; after all, he had cheated.

The college entrance exam rules required cross-proctoring: teachers from Yuci No.1 High School could not proctor their own school, only others; the proctors assigned to Yuci No.1 were from Yuci No.3 High School.

Perhaps his silent invocation worked—the Mountain Giant halted as before, stroking his massive head, glancing this way, then shaking it and walking away.

At this critical moment, Xiao Meng Chan Shi knew the moment had arrived. He dared not delay; his Nascent Soul emerged from his body, fully channeling the power of the Nine Heavens Ten Earths Dragon Locking Array, and behind him, a phantom spiritual land materialized.

Liang Ye pulled out a power-replenishing chocolate and a drink for Xiao Xiao, then sat on the bench, gazing at the scenery ahead, feeling more at ease than ever before.

Hu Yan: “A starting point is just a starting point, isn’t it? If it were your true self, do you think you’d still be a mere wisp of cloud? Even if you were, you’d be a nebula-class cloud in the stars—ordinary worlds couldn’t contain you.”

Yun Yan merely nodded slightly, saying nothing, gazing at the approaching continent, a deep sense of melancholy brewing in his heart.

Three consecutive arrays had sealed off Mu Yu; even with heavenly abilities, she would need time to break free.

A leisurely life is actually quite nice—tonight’s casual chat; even when it turned to his mother, Liang Ye’s mood remained unaffected.