Chapter 163: Large Anti-Internet Addiction Event!

After internet users dug up the family backgrounds of several contestants, the live stream exploded with chatter.

Previously questioned for overreaching in prize distribution, Jiang Ming's actions now suddenly seemed reasonable to everyone;

It turned out NXG Club truly cared for its underage players.

【Now that I think about it, Little Stone's ability to seamlessly plug in product pitches no matter the topic is surely a unique skill he developed just to survive.】

Everyone says she's brainless—so is she really that stupid? Aside from relying on this face to cling to life, she has no idea what other advantages she has.

It's like boasting about a diamond for ages, only to realize it's just cheap glass. Ha—how could anyone still save face after such a display?

He found the location so easily, yet didn't even call anyone to go look—how did he know exactly where the criminal was hiding?

"I want a huge cake, sweet, covered in fruit and chocolate!" Jiang Meng'er's voice suddenly changed, becoming joyful; this joy seeped through the phone and infected Gu Shaoyang.

Watching Xu Zeyuan's name fade on her phone screen, Chen Anqi stood up, tossed the face mask aside, washed her face briefly in the bathroom, poured herself a glass of wine, then took it to the balcony and called Chen Anfeng.

"This restaurant doesn't deliver. So you'll have to come pick it up yourself." Zhong Mi placed the business card and money on her desk.

The male lead didn't fly very high, since he lacked strong long-range attacks—flying higher would leave him unable to strike below, but Feng Ba and the others always had ways to hit him, whether with spells or sword techniques.

Han Bing was drenched in sweat, his cultivation suppressed, his mortal body enduring torture; though he struggled to hold on, his body kept trembling uncontrollably.

Gong Yi and the others had to inform them, otherwise getting trapped would be troublesome; besides, the man was brought back by Nangong Yumò, and since Nangong Yumò trusted them so deeply, they would trust him too—because they always believed in Nangong Yumò's judgment: anyone worthy of being her friend must be exceptional.

Ruan Xintong couldn't understand her brother's thinking: their being together was destined to be disapproved of, destined to bring shame to the family—otherwise Cheng Feng and Cheng Shuang wouldn't have lived abroad. Now her brother was saying they should just expose everything outright? Wasn't that idiotic?

If one must point out a difference, aside from gender, it's clearly strength—these few seemed to still overshadow the others in appearance.

Shen Chen Yu's expression darkened; she'd thought securing the top spot among newcomers was enough, but this Wu Daozi still refused to yield?

"I told you I'd give you one more chance—take your people and leave here." Long Xiang spoke calmly, utterly dismissing Hei Hu's threat.

"You—all—Break Heaven Sword!" The hooded man instinctively reached for the flying dagger on his back and unleashed a blast of ghostly energy.

He Han has begun showing interest in my wife's affairs—no matter what, this is a good thing.

Then, Dongyang pulled out another orb, swirling with misty energy—but it emitted no aura whatsoever; it wasn't a True Spirit Fruit, but the Forbidden Flight Spirit Pearl taken from Dui Tianwang.

But these past two days made me realize this is a hidden bomb in my relationship with Yue Heng; until it's resolved, I'll never find peace.

But at that moment, above the crowd, a green aura flashed through the clouds, causing the waters of the Life Waterfall below to shimmer faintly; then, from the peak of the ten-thousand-zhang mountain, shrouded in mist, nine green fruits drifted down—each like a green crystal, radiating a green glow, brimming with boundless vitality.