Chapter 145: Watching Yang Mi Have Bad Luck Is Even More Fun Than Making Money!

Ling family villa, second-floor balcony.

"Twenty million, fourteen hundred thousand..." Old Ling stared at the freshly released statistics, unable to help a wave of shock and emotion.

These figures far exceeded his expectations.

A low-budget urban romance film invested at twenty million, and it could recoup its costs on opening day?

Of course, that didn't count the distributor's share.

"That kid Qi Hui, he's really about to rise now..." Old Ling said with a sigh.

Liu Sisi stayed guarding outside the door the whole time, not daring to take half a step away. By the time he finally came out, her heart ached so much she could barely breathe.

Ignoring the hatred in the beast-shifter's eyes, Xu Zhe flicked his wrist, and three battle blades, carrying a fierce momentum, came slashing toward the beast-shifter.

She propped herself on the overpass railing with her elbows, cupped her face in her hands, and wept silently. How many times was this now that she'd had the foolish thought of killing herself over Li Haonan? But right now she couldn't even die—she still had a child, she had to live well for Li Yi.

And when the two figures appeared, the five Demon Emperors could no longer bear such pressure and involuntarily dropped to their knees, gazing up at them, their eyes full of disbelief.

Later, she kept running into Bai Li Qianxun, which she figured might be Fu Xi's doing behind the scenes. It wasn't until Fu Xi also learned to reincarnate like him that fate truly began.

"Then it really is Lian Xing's honor, but it's a pity Lian Xing's fortune is thin—I'm afraid I have no blessing to enjoy it." With a flick of his sleeve, the wine cup was sent back once more.

Chen Qiao'er saw it clearly enough: in just that brief moment, her own situation had undergone an earth-shaking change.

When Wei Yan opened his eyes again, he had already arrived inside a very quiet, peaceful building.

Mo Wudao looked down at the mountain of corpses, his forehead twitching, his expression shifting slightly. Then he looked at Bei Dou with a bitter smile. "If I had been one step slower, I'm afraid you really would have already washed the Mortal Realm clean once."

Lin Chen was eager to obtain this mysterious stone, but the other party refused to show it. If nothing went wrong, this mysterious stone would be the biggest gain from his attending this auction.

"If I were on the Yin Continent team, I'd take advantage of the chaos to set you up! Besides, our movements are pretty obvious too, aren't they?" Meng Hui rubbed the bangs on her forehead as she spoke.

He had expected that, because of those words, Mu Yue would beat him up to ease the atmosphere, but instead he found Mu Yue suddenly going quiet, even slowly lowering the glow stick in her hand, and quietly looking up.

Who could have imagined that the Stone Marquis, who back then had only been a True Immortal relying on the protection of Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, would in just a little over ten years have grown to such a level?

"You are beyond forgiveness!" Indra roared in the air. On the bone behind him, an obvious severed surface was slowly healing. Had he not instantly summoned his physical Dharma Body, Indra might have just been dismembered on the spot by that strike.

I told others about the things I'd promised to listen to in the morning—listen more, no sense of superiority, constantly exaggerating me. When he heard I was an old lady who treated eyes, especially when staring into them, he was so shocked he couldn't speak.

Rao Rao laughed awkwardly, stretched her hand out, gave his a light shake, then quickly pulled it back.

At Fuqing Temple, two Arhats sat cross-legged on the mountaintop, monitoring the movements within a hundred li. These two Arhats had the cultivation of Arhats, but none of the corresponding combat power—they had been forcibly nurtured into being by Buddhist light. One wore golden armor, the other silver armor, their appearance majestic.

The bonfire in the middle had gone out, and around them a ring of yellow fluorescent light had lit up.

Because they knew nothing about these guards they had never seen before, Chen Guang volunteered to lure one out first to probe the truth, but was immediately vetoed by Lin Sen.