Chapter 164: Unexpected (Extra Chapter for 2000 Monthly Votes)

"Just don't know what the viewership rating will be!" The most important criterion for judging whether a TV drama is successful is still the viewership rating.

Nan Xi glanced up casually; her eyes only scanned the notice board, which listed today's work tasks and arrangements, containing no news at all. She never even thought to look at the rankings.

"Yes," Luo Huixue admitted honestly. "To avoid putting Liuyun in a difficult position, I had to fake my death. Then Ouyang Liufeng brought me to Wuyi Palace. It's just that I only just heard my mother passed away, so I hurried back." Luo Huixue's face was full of grief; thinking of this made her heart ache.

On the right, Ling Yu charged to meet the Holy Emperor, surging through the sky. A divine moon coiled around him, suffused with azure divine fire. It was too brilliant, seeming capable of illuminating the entire sky until it was bright as day. The azure sky was gorgeous and dreamlike, yet carried an aura of danger.

It must be using the power of merit in a way different from the Three Realms. I must find a method.

"Evil demons and righteousness? Which is the evil demon, and which is the righteousness?" I looked at the statues and coffin below, murmuring to myself, unable to make a decision for the moment.

Wishful thinking is, after all, a kind of bitterness of loving without obtaining, and also a kind of psychological compensation for loving without obtaining.

And he, at this moment, seemed unable to feel happy again. Since he stepped into this Yang City, it seemed a tragedy was destined to descend. If Liu Ting had not been imprisoned in Wang Fu, why would he have had to return?

But if the computer hardware cannot keep up, then the problem becomes troublesome. Hardware is monopolized by North American manufacturers; others will not obediently listen to you and customize graphics cards according to your requirements.

"Even if it were a dog, the food you feed it, it knows gratitude. Have you, as an immortal, done all this in vain?" Han Mei Xian stared at Zhang Guolao with cold eyes.

Perhaps General Zheng is indeed unfeeling, but as he said, regarding the secrets of Qianlong, there can be no slightest negligence. He can only cut off the problem at its root, which is to make the entire Qianlong Fourth Team leave.

Now, the modified hyper-space engine actually possesses nearly six recharging cycles.

Qing Yu suddenly realized he seemed to have grown a little taller than before. Then, thinking of the soul power she had lost to him, she immediately understood. Ghosts do not need to sleep; he must have absorbed soul power while she was sleeping at night, which is why he grew taller.

"So, where is your boyfriend?" Taking the fare money handed to him by Kimura Shima Ai, the driver opened his mouth wide, feeling it was too incredible.

Lu Junyi had just arrived at Liangshan Po and had few confidants in the stronghold. Everyone thought that upon hearing these words, he should immediately decline. Unexpectedly, Lu Junyi remained silent, seeming quite tempted.

In an instant, Ye Chen directly killed more than ten disciples of the Yin Bai Lou. Even though the opponents were Purple Robe disciples at the eighth layer of the Creation Realm, they still had no power to resist before him.

Even though Song Jiang still felt some reluctance in his heart, under the gaze of Lu Junyi and others, he could not speak privately with Su Yuanjing. He could only carry his worries and wait to meet again in the future.

Sacrifice in the Qianlong team is normal; retiring due to injury is also normal. But a situation like the Third Team being completely wiped out is extremely abnormal, with almost no precedent.

Hearing these words, Song Jiang's face turned green then white, yet in the end he said nothing. Instead, he clasped his hands in a bow and left with Wu Yong and others.

Lin Xi of the Zi Yun Lou dared not look at Ye Tian; there was still a trace of fear in her eyes. She never expected that Ye Tian could one-shot kill the frenzied barbarian bull beast with a single punch.

Bo Xue Rao glanced sideways at the ground, pinching Lu Pangzi's chin to confirm he had swallowed the medicine before finally letting go.

Or more accurately, with Lu Mang's attack after attack, the ferocious and terrifying rat spirit was gradually turning into shadow and dissipating bit by bit.

Ling Qiong immediately scolded: "Do not act recklessly. There will be no good outcome for offending me. I am a person of the Su family," bringing up her backing.

"Huff—this might be the difference between me and someone with ambition. If it were for the sake of earning money, I certainly would not have chosen this place. So the boss must be doing this to give back to his hometown. I didn't expect this boss to look so young, probably even younger than me, yet already possess such a mindset," Jiang Haoren thought in his heart.

Everyone felt their eardrums ringing and their eyes turning black, nearly falling to the ground. Yet they still gritted their teeth and held on desperately, looking at the Blood-Robed Marquis, expecting his next words.

The eastern window stood wide open. Scattered flower shadows fell upon the windowsill. Looking out, the view was filled with lovely pink and tender colors. A gentle breeze blew, and a wave of peach blossom fragrance surged forth.

Returning to Zhou Zhi's location, someone in Rong City had found the place where Zhou Zhi once worked and was preparing to conduct an interview.

He rushed as fast as he could but still arrived a step too late. The Crown Prince's Palace was covered in blood. No matter how the palace servants scrubbed, it was hard to remove that glaring crimson. He only had time to see his eldest sister's corpse once.

Unfortunately, Jirobo encountered Lu Mang, a transmigrator possessing a BUG-level cheat skill.

"Hehe, you really are a cute Miss," Ailin smiled and shook her head, her gaze falling upon the snowflakes that had not yet melted in Mansha's hair.

Seeing the envious gaze of Situ Jin from the corner of her eye, Situ Jiao gracefully came to her side, took Situ Jin's hand, and danced with her. This immediately brought a new change to the effect.

Mei Yixuan's words just now struck her heart like a heavy hammer, jolting her awake.

He stubbornly addressed him as "Old Immortal" again and again. No matter how the old man with flowered hair persuaded him, he would not change his address. The old man could only shake his head repeatedly, glancing secretly at Xi Yu, noting that there were indeed a few similarities to the young man here.

The glass room was soundproof; her wild screams did not get out, but the silent experiment made everyone feel even more terrified.

That night, Xi Yu privately asked the old man with flowered hair. Learning that they were already not far from the destination, he asked for the route, bowed in farewell, and then requested to resign.

Her speed and explosive power, like a leopard's, left that big man unable to cope. In an instant, she kicked the sniper rifle from his hand, sending it flying.