Chapter 822: Thanking the Dharma King for Opening the Source

Panic was not limited to the Sony family alone.

The pre-sale figure for Zhou Yi alone was already enough to shock the world—

Sun Yanzi's new album "Stefanie" has been out for over a month and still hasn't broken one million;

Zhou Chuanxiong, who rose suddenly after switching to Universal, has been promoting "Men's Ocean" everywhere; even with the title of Godfather of Love Songs established, his sales so far are still under seven hundred thousand;

Jay Chou's album "Gapped," released in early August,

Casna had long since taught him the thousand wonderful uses of the Black Dragon Jade; if he obtained it, could he not unify the world, even reaching the distant Elf Tribes?

The cultivators around who had bet with Li Tianyou all jumped up; those who had been waiting on the sidelines also grew happy upon hearing the shouts around them.

But whether the Qin Spirit saw it or not didn't matter; Ai Er had no intention of telling her in the first place. He immediately struck a "So what?" pose, shrugged his hands, and indicated he had no comment.

On the arena, after just setting up a Level Three Binding Array, Hua Sheng moved with the speed of wind, scattering several high-quality Spirit Stones in all directions again.

The Black Broad King, who had a smile on his face, suddenly frowned, then turned his head sharply to look at the spot where the Sword Waves were surging.

When Hua Qingyi swung his fan, the Shattered Stele Hand of the Xuan Yuan Sect Master shattered; only it wasn't Hua Qingyi's fan that broke, but the Xuan Yuan Sect Master's hand.

"If I speak wrongly, will you stop?" Gu Lingge's voice was never anything but calm, unchanging even if a mountain collapsed atop her. Her eyes were clear, as if able to pierce the human heart; looking at Qing Ruifan was like an arrow, easily piercing the fog in his heart, allowing Qing Ruifan to slowly come to his senses.

Wu Ming turned his head to look at Liu Wuhen's faintly smiling face: "I have no family, no brothers or sisters; I don't even know who I am myself. The world is vast, and I know not where to go." His face was full of desolation.

But seeing these two looking somewhat worried, Li Zi also couldn't quite figure it out. Because he knew the superiors still attached considerable importance to the hospital. Even if food was difficult and tight, the hospital remained a unit with priority allocation. It was indeed a bit tight now, but not enough to cause such worry.

After a burst of clamor, an elder of the Merfolk tribe slowly arrived at the front under the attention of the demon soldiers.

"Then where do you plan to go first?" Li Zhigang asked. "Ahem, I don't know yet!" Lu Feiyang was thinking in his heart whether he should go and settle the matter of horsemanship.

When she leaped into the Princess's residence and was about to enter her own Bamboo Pavilion, she heard that flute sound, like a song and like a weep.

In a short while, Li Haonan returned on horseback, sitting high on the horseback, looking down at Gu Xiaobei with his usual contempt and disdain.

"Fiancé? Qing'er, how come I haven't heard you say you have a fiancé?" Lin Xifan pretended not to know, looking at Tang Qing'er in confusion.

Ouyang Xiao elegantly brushed his clothes. He straightened his gear. Without even looking at Bai Li Qianxun lying there as if wanting to eat people, he directly found a tree nearby and leaned against it, waiting for Beidou to arrive.

That cup was thrown with zero courtesy; that man was nothing but an embroidered pillow. Immediately, he propped himself up against the table with a bloody head, wailing endlessly.

"Brother Xu, this is..." Hearing Cao Yu's exclamation, En Quanli also saw that Xu Zhe had actually chosen more than thirty raw stones, his face filled with an expression of surprise.

"Stone, what exactly are Ding Peng and the others doing in this mountain?" Xu Zhe turned to ask Stone.

It collapsed in an instant; Lin Fei, who was slapping his chest, made a thunderous sound, a preliminary estimate suggesting he could perform chest-crushing-stone. The aura of a lackey plus the temperament of a Grandmaster; the scene was too beautiful.

Princess Anle spoke up to question, and the atmosphere instantly grew tense; at first, no one dared to come out and reply.

I put my most elite forces in the deepest darkness; I think this is something no one would expect. The shit-stirrer and his lackeys killed Zhang Xiandong and my tens of thousands of brothers; this grudge, I must avenge; I cannot let them die in vain.