Chapter 762: The MVP Settlement Screen

"Three! Two! One!"

Boom, boom, boom!!!

"Wuhu!"

Fireworks filled the sky, accompanied by cheers that erupted instantly, plunging the vast Waldorf-Astoria Hotel in Los Angeles into a joyful atmosphere.

As the most famous city-within-a-city in Los Angeles, Beverly Hills was already the quintessential symbol of extreme luxury. The Waldorf-Astoria Hotel, this top-tier establishment located in Beverly Hills, became a mere backdrop for one person tonight—

"Go! Go! Don't worry about me!" Bai Lianghai waved goodbye to Kong Chengyun, yet he himself wouldn't even shift his bottom.

Gan Tiantian sent a text message to Teacher Han, telling him she wouldn't go running for the next few days and asking him not to wait for her anymore.

"I am Yun Peng. The Wolf King of the Canglang Territory hired us for three thousand Soul Sources." Xian Yue Yun Peng, who once created a myth on the Desolate Plains, swallowed a thousand-soldier Spirit King army with just three hundred men, shocking the Desolate Plains.

Wen Kaiyuan had already had the idea of capturing Poshan City half a year ago, but was hindered by insufficient strength and could not implement it. The appearance of Ge Santian and the existence of Youzi brought him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that he must grasp firmly.

Qin Tian was momentarily stunned; the warm current surging in his heart lasted only a second before vanishing without a trace, leaving him somewhat speechless. Although it was meant to help him, the words coming from his Sect Master's mouth were simply too awkward.

According to the plan of Tang Yuyan and Zhao Hanyue, they would depart on the morning of July 15, arrive in Dali, Yunnan in the afternoon, and then meet in Yunnan.

The doctor, surnamed Zhang, was a fan of Lu Xiaoran and secretly told him that if he wanted to keep it confidential, he could have the hospital block this news from the public.

She had a classmate named Qin Jiaming who had a very good relationship with Xu Xiaoxiao. Ling Guang was Qin Jiaming's cousin, a distant relative with whom they rarely interacted.

Ling Yuchen attacked like a madman, while Li Qingyue revealed a satisfied smile; his purpose was achieved, and how could Ling Yuchen in this state possibly be his opponent?

Qi Xinghan naturally would not sit idly by; at the same time Duanmu Ningxue cast the Heavenly Severing Ice Peak, he was also setting up his strongest talisman array.

With the plot bankrupt, Liu Bei felt displeased, and Guan Yu naturally felt displeased as well; having bottled it up for several days, he could no longer hold back and came today to express his dissatisfaction.

"Very well, I will go issue the order immediately." Bai Chongxi said, turned, and walked away; seeing Jiang Haoran speak with such conviction, what reason did he have left to hesitate?

"No, this is not urgent for now. Did you just say Su Canwu conscripted over ten thousand new soldiers yesterday?" Jiang Haoran asked.

After receiving Xing Zhanqing's telegram, Ma Zhanshan immediately ordered Feng Jianguang and Wu Songlin to lead a regiment plus two battalions, totaling over three thousand men, to rush to reinforce Harbin.

The other generals and strategists also pricked up their ears, curiously wanting to hear what brilliant strategy Ma Yuan might have to defeat this powerful elephant cavalry.

Zhou Zhirou's words immediately received a chorus of agreement; everyone felt this matter could not be left to Jiang Haoran.

He held the rifle, the strong light seemingly piercing through the forest, leaving no corner in any direction unchecked, yet the person's whereabouts remained unseen.

"First, you must tie yourself up; otherwise, I cannot beat you. After I release him, you probably won't let me go," the big man said.

Gradually, the purple sky grew dimmer, and the figures of Yu Tianxing, Mu Cangsheng, and Zhong Shaoli were clearly exposed to the eyes of the world.

He raised a bare hand, reduced to just an arm, toward Tanya, like a drowning person yearning for and clinging to the mainland.

However, Mu Qingning in the Imperial Capital was, for the young prodigies of the same age, simply a nightmare that made everyone tremble at the mere mention of her name.

The Sect Master of the Seven Kill Palace sneered: "The remnants of the Demon Lotus Dao within the great formation are nothing to fear; they might already be dead."

Wei Dingtian's physical body, having undergone repeated rebirths, had skin like that of an infant, yet beneath the soft skin lay an exceptionally powerful physique. At this moment, every cell in Wei Dingtian's body contained immense energy; forged by the breath of life and death, judging solely by strength, Wei Dingtian's physical body alone could now unleash a force of ten thousand jin.