Chapter 143: First Day Box Office, Old Guo Is Dishonest

How brief is childhood! After growing up, how many of us long to relive those days, yet it remains a distant dream; however, fate has favored Zheng Xuanqi.

Shuixinmei, already excited by the daytime float parade, remained full of enthusiasm; whatever lantern she saw, she would pull her lover over to study it closely.

But now it is different; with old friend Mo Chenggui accompanying her and various research projects requiring development, Situ Rong will not have much time to indulge in wild thoughts.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Yuyao, who had come out of the restroom first, walked over. Under the influence of alcohol, the sense of unfamiliarity had peeled away like a thin film. She sat beside Jia Lingling, saying, "She was very clear that the seat right next to Zheng Xuanqi should be occupied by the most suitable person."

"Isn't that Ultraman Tiga and Ultraman Jieka?" Xincheng looked in disbelief at Tiga and Jieka landing steadily, unable to understand how they suddenly flew out from that strange sky.

Surrounded by fans, Li Tianze warmly posed for photos and signed autographs. This was a good start; one day in America, he, the villain, would also receive the treatment he saw in Dubai today.

One sword strike, its blade-light approaching nothingness, carrying no hint of shockwave, swept across the middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man froze, then erupted in rage, roaring toward the heavens. The firmament trembled, and countless giant nets sprang forth from the void, swirling with a terrifying aura.

The moment he entered the hall, Ye Tian felt like a country bumpkin entering the city, his horizons suddenly broadened. Nothing else, for this auction house was utterly unconventional, overturning his understanding of "auctions": in others' bidding, the highest bidder usually wins; in other words, as long as one "throws money around," one can buy whatever one desires... but not here.

A low, muffled sound resonated loudly. Two figures were sent flying backward in a disheveled state, finally crashing into the ice-light array's film. The chill emanating from it once again turned both of their faces deathly pale; even their breathing grew rough and heavy.

"Liang Shi, bring him over." Lin Xian's voice came. Liang Shi nodded, plunged violently into the water. Gao Feng's face changed; before he could react, a hand grabbed him tightly. He tried to resist, but a fist struck his face directly, knocking him senseless.

On the Fierce Spirit Thousand Staves, brilliant Jin Guang erupted. At the same time, a force capable of shattering mountains surged fiercely from the staff's tip, colliding hard with the spinning fire disc rushing toward it.

"Someone has already reached the summit; why has the final match not yet begun?" Tianyuan Elder, one of the Six Great Elders, frowned slightly. Someone had ascended the peak a day ago, yet until now, the final duel had not been held.

Even if Li Tian wanted to dodge at this moment, these were unavoidable.

After passing through the Red Gate, they arrived at the Ten Thousand Immortals Tower. Nothing strange happened along the way.

When I heard Qi Tianyang say those words, I almost choked on my own saliva. Did the combined form know what that concept meant? A rat and a human—how could that be? I felt my brain was about to become chaotic again. I absolutely could not accept such a thing happening.

I don't know who built such an inconvenient structure. Thinking carefully about it, the hair on my body involuntarily stood on end.

Afterwards, this sensation grew stronger and stronger. I was in so much pain I couldn't bear it and had to reach out with my hand to touch the painful spot.

For dinner, we sat with Tianying and others, eating several meals of grilled meat. These past two days, the students had shown some results; many had already captured beast pets.

But those people, in order to survive, claimed they were offering up their rights, all just to keep themselves alive.

"Hehe! Mortal Heart Demon Thoughts, you have actually gathered one hundred and five strands!" Hu Lao looked at Yue Hun, who was pinned beneath the great mountain, and chuckled.

"Get lost." Luo Feimina fell silent for a long while. Her angry expression slowly calmed down, her tone no longer harsh, but as plain as boiled water.

"You go deal with that Divine Striding Taibao; this fellow's speed is also something we dread!" Xie Huang said indifferently. Nie Shao cultivates the Wind God Leg, so in terms of speed, he is absolutely not inferior to others.

"Are you the strongest on this continent?" Iori Yagami suddenly blurted out a sentence that left everyone baffled.

Goyaqi had long sensed the anomaly in the air. His face immediately changed, and he looked back at the crowd behind him with a wary and fearful expression.

Chen Luobin and Yu Jinfeng arrived at Chen Haicheng's doorstep. It was August. Chen Haicheng had built a house himself in the suburbs of Luobei. Though not a villa, it was a standalone house with luxurious and grand decoration; a glance at the entrance revealed that a wealthy family lived inside.

Hearing Xunsi speak thus, and seeing the strange look in Xunsi's eyes, Yue Hun thought inwardly: It seems that mad Daoist forgot to tell me something that everyone in the Great Tong Sect, from top to bottom, already knows.

Cao Sen was furious in his heart, yet he had absolutely no way to deal with Xiangxiang. Now he was no longer the magnificent Cao Sen, but reduced to a well-behaved baby. If Xiangxiang told him to stand, he could not squat; if she told him to squat, he absolutely could not stand.

"What a dead pig head! Those four are the true powerful ones! Their battle qi has reached the realm of following one's heart's 'desire'; they simply do not 'reveal' it in ordinary times, only exploding at the instant they strike!" Immediately, a nearby spectator 'revealed' a look of contempt toward him.