Chapter 154: Qi Hui Surrounded by Beauties (4 Updates)

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye *Lost in Love: 33 Days* had been in theaters for three weeks.

In another week, it would be pulled from release.

The box office numbers were very encouraging, reaching 432 million.

Because of the scheduling, there hadn't been any towering box office peaks.

The highest single-day gross was only a little over forty million, but the film had plenty of staying power—even in its third week of release, it could still pull in nearly ten million a day.

Of course, once it entered the fourth week, it—

"To recapture the Prisoner-God Pedestal is no easy matter. The master must refine and absorb the other half of me, so that the two halves of the Refining-God Pagoda can merge into one and be fully restored."

Just as Zhong Kui couldn't bear to keep watching and was about to turn back, on a narrow ridge-path to the left, a horned underworld constable, together with another constable whose toes looked like a duck's webbed feet, came herding along a line of ghosts.

This made Liu Xin feel a bit embarrassed. Ying Guo, however, blushed but did not refuse. She could tell that, among all these people, the uncle-and-nephew pair Liu Kan had the highest martial prowess. Liu Kan was certainly going to protect his elder brother, so it seemed perfectly natural to let Liu Xin protect her.

Ordinary immortal arts and divine abilities would be gnawed to shreds by the demonic-erosion qi, utterly useless for dealing damage. The snow-sculpture naturally wouldn't waste effort on such things—it dropped into close combat to test the bear's mettle.

For these three hundred Four-Spirit Patterned Jars, Shen Shiqi paid a steep price of ten thousand coins per kiln, hiring the best local craftsmen.

Daoist Qin Hua silently watched Xue Shao's wild roaring, a trace of helplessness in his eyes, but far more—a resolve.

That question. Qin Man didn't want to ask it aloud. But at this point, she knew she had to get to the bottom of her grandmother's true intentions.

"My lord, there's a guest who wishes to see you?" Li Badao was drilling the Demon-Hunter Corps cultivators in Golden Sun City when Lin Hui walked over slowly and said.

Xia Mengyou suddenly grabbed my arm. I closed my eyes—darkness—and the pressure on my left arm still hadn't vanished.

These spells were about as simple as spells could get; any academy would teach them to students within half a year of enrollment. Even some farmers and merchants could use them skillfully. Among all magic, they were bottom-of-the-barrel low-tier spells.

Reason, more often than not, is just a way of breaking things down and laying them out clearly so that one can feel at ease with oneself. It doesn't amount to much.

The Demacian Imperial Prince decisively popped Flash to leap out of the turret's damage range, but before he'd even moved half a step, the golem's fist came down on him without the slightest mercy. He'd barely finished flashing when he was sent flying once more, knocked airborne.

"Honestly, your flattery is terrible! Way too deliberate, way too on the nose! But I want to say I love it—keep it up! Maybe I'll make you rich alongside me!" Hugo burst out laughing.

Sean, Ragnar, He-Man, the General Nox family—these foremost great figures of advanced Saint Rebeth were all fighting outside the ring of the royal capital.

Filled with fury and panic, like a wounded beast driven into a trap, had the Extinction Star truly been pushed to the brink?

Compared with attention to the real reason behind Chen Lu's transfer, public opinion seemed to lean overwhelmingly toward the "heartbroken" Han You. Beyond the Max team fans' denunciations of Chen Lu, most of the talk was deep sympathy for Han You, the cp partner abandoned by that "heartless man."

Where her subordinate had died, the Tree-Demon Granny naturally knew. At once she sent out countless thick branches surging toward Wang Jin.

Li Cha frowned. Odin's divine power was simply too overwhelming, and the temple sat on that cramped patch of land. Choosing to invade the divine domain while the two sides were locked in battle had been the right call—otherwise, facing Odin head-on would have been an enormous difficulty.

By the time the Black Princess arrived there, the chaos had already subsided. The refugees had fled into the forest, scattering into small groups, and the zombie horde that had been in close pursuit had likewise been broken up and dispersed from the area.