Chapter 847: A Person Must Have Backbone

Although he has long been mocked for having a name that can be read backward, it cannot be denied that before Zhou Yi, no domestic singer had ever received the evaluation of “new leader” in the main text of the People’s Daily.

The People’s Daily remains cautious when using such defining terms, after all, it is not a entertainment-focused paper like Contemporary Music Scene.

Contemporary Music Scene can freely exaggerate, even calling Zhou Yi the eternal sun over the Chinese-language music scene.

Fang Xiaohua blushed and shook her head. The boy waved his hand in farewell and walked away toward the classroom building.

When he accumulates enough power in the lower realm and returns to the divine realm, he will slay the gods who led the attack against Wang Yu, and absolve the other gods who were coerced—Wang Yu’s return to the pinnacle of the divine realm is merely a matter of time.

I give up everything of the Li family, I give up my shares in Shenghuang Group—I won’t take a single coin or grain from the Li family, only what I earned myself.

But what followed took Beiyala by surprise; she never expected that the abyss worm, driven only by instinct, could so easily break free from her control and saunter off to snack.

I asked him if this would prevent the ghost from coming out. Si Xi said it shouldn’t, and that trapping the ghost inside the room, suppressed by the sacred energy of incense ash, would weaken its yin energy, making it easier to deal with later.

According to Lao Yuan, Wang Quan’s entire force consisted of one large Fuchuan, six No. 2 Fuchuan, and about a hundred Cangshan and Haicang ships—quite a formidable pirate fleet.

Everyone arrived at the rock garden, sat down in the pavilion, where both sides faced a pond; the colorful koi in the pond, hearing footsteps, showed no alarm but continued to play leisurely.

He slammed down hard, sending sand and soil flying; Shen Naitian crouched, pressed his leg, and his chakra instantly dispersed into the earth, revealing a Bagua diagram invisible to the naked eye within his perception.

The sunlight was warm, the lake scenery beautiful, pleasing to the eye—but none of it reached her eyes.

“Sun Demon Emperor, long time no see—do you still remember me, Wang Yu?” Wang Yu’s voice echoed above the Sun Demon Palace; barely moments later, the Sun Demon Emperor’s booming voice replied.

While she was stunned, my spiritual sense rapidly expanded; I shook my shoulders and flung her away. She flew over three meters and crashed to the ground, black blood gushing from her lips.

I pulled out my keys, opened the door, helped her inside, sat her on the sofa, then poured her a glass of water.

After Yin Jin left, I turned to Ran Hong, Duan Laoda, and the others; their faces were equally grim. When I deliberately glared at them as if to say, “What can you do?”—it was as if they’d been slapped countless invisible slaps; their expressions turned even darker than if their fathers had just died.

But Luo Bu Po and Sijiu City are thousands of miles apart—what connection could possibly exist between them?

Seeing her still embarrassed, furious expression and flushed face, I couldn’t help but twitch my eyelid a few times—nine times out of ten, it was true; she really could sense my inner thoughts.

Despite the two commanding officers’ shouts, the soldiers on both sides remained utterly unmoved.

I was stunned—I hadn’t considered this; I only thought of A Suo’s influence, but now I realized my own and Miao Yi’s roles were involved too.

I released my spiritual sense, scanning the campus—but the ghostly energy here was too thick; I couldn’t locate the tomb.

We circled the museum but didn’t enter ourselves, to avoid alerting them; Tang Mingli sent his subordinates inside to gather information. But the security was extremely tight, making it hard to determine exactly where An Yi was being held.

To be honest, though Xue Yao Ling was beautiful, the scene was still horrifying—mainly due to the massive blood pool and the thick stench of blood, radiating an evil, mysterious aura.