Chapter 818: Zhou Yi, What Will You Use to Repay What You Owe Me!

Sun Yanzi, who at home acts like a doltish lazy ghost possessed, continues to perform with the same overwhelming dominance in the market this year—

Since her new album "Stefanie" launched on November 14, and as of December 10, thanks to her touring everywhere in the guise of "Sun Yan-Lu," nationwide sales have officially surpassed the 670,000 mark.

Including sales in Southeast Asian countries such as Singapore and Malaysia, total Asian sales have clearly surpassed 830,000.

The stone statue met the giant sword in kind; only Lin Tian did not notice that every time the sword qi of the Demon-Slaying Sword struck the stone statue, the stone pillar behind him would light up a bit more. When the thousand sword qi strikes finished, the stone pillar behind him had become brilliantly radiant.

"So, is there anything we need to do now?" Tang Feng knew they would not have come to see him for no reason.

Thinking this, Li Tianqi tightened his grip on the horse's belly; after the fiery red horse leaped over the grassland, it galloped back into the forest once more.

Even if he did not ask, Bai Nannan would surely say it anyway; otherwise, she would not have come here late at night.

"Old Lei, do you know how someone in my situation can obtain a medical license? Practicing medicine without a license is simply not right," Zhang Donghai said after a lifetime of clinking fruit wine glasses with Lei Bao.

Ahead leads to the Netherworld, a pitch-black expanse. Under normal circumstances, passing the "Forgotten Homeland Terrace" brings one to the place of the Si Cao Judge, and only then can one see the Yama within the hall.

"Excellent. From today on, we need fear no one and can do what we wish to do," Tang Zhan said with a smile.

The Sancai Chaoyuan at the Great Perfection level actually enveloped Mo Fan, allowing him to completely defend against these martial techniques.

"It's nothing!" Xiao Yunfei said calmly. Last night was truly the most enjoyable evening of his life; the only pity was that there was only that thing and not that other thing.

Now, the only hope is that the elders of Tianyuan Academy will not discover their identities.

Jiang Ming paused for a moment, thought carefully, and realized it was indeed so; previously they had opposed him, yet Li Zheng had taken it completely lightly, insisting on his own stance.

"Ding!" Just as Fang Hao was about to give up going, the system, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to come alive and rang out.

And those down below also noticed this anomaly at that moment, opening their mouths wide and staring at that scene in amazement.

The Reincarnators of this world are not like the game players of their past lives, who could play hundreds of games every day; these things they simply cannot gather.

The Special Affairs Bureau's General Staff, though called "General Staff," is actually the Strategy Group; their main task is to collect various information from the mission worlds, then compile detailed plans to hand over to the Reincarnators undertaking the missions.

An elderly man over seventy years old, wearing a cloth robe that had been washed until it was somewhat faded, came out of the house.

Based on her understanding of Yan Xuqing, the Wen family would not have it easy in the future; if they voluntarily gave up some things, he might not make things too ugly, but if they still hoped to control the royal family, they were mistaken, for Yan Xuqing would not allow the Wen family to grow powerful again.

Speaking thus, Yi Xing told the shocked crowd clearly and completely about the numerous Umbrella Company defenses set up at the helipad; after finishing, seeing the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, he felt their shock was still insufficient, so he also proceeded to voice his alarmist speculations.

In the end, the grand army still achieved victory, breaching these nine cities, but the army also suffered heavy losses; many soldiers died in battle. Except for Sikong Zi and Zhu Yu, who did not take action, everyone else had participated in the fighting.

"Good, good... it is good that you have returned." Huai Ji's voice was hoarse, carrying an indissoluble longing; every word fell heavily on Xinyi's heart, making her even less able to control her emotions.

The entire road surface had collapsed more than ten meters deep, forming an insurmountable cliff; on the mountain peak, huge stones rolled down from time to time, and cracks as wide as a palm appeared in many places, with the danger of collapse recurring at any moment.