Chapter 163

July 2nd, Dongfang Television once again reached its regular recording time for "Only You Can Do It."

Yet, whether the host, the production team, or the BOSS panel, everyone felt a sense of things remaining but people changed.

Last month and this month, this show was utterly different: some BOSSes failed to clear their names, some refused to appear on stage together, some changed their formats, and some BOSSes… they simply got arrested!

Notably, the

"It's said the attackers themselves admitted they were from Battle Panther." Hei Bao spoke calmly.

Mu Ling didn't turn to look at me, but she tossed the flashlight in my direction—I quickly caught it.

Ba Ye Gu Xing shook his wolf head; living for hundreds of years in the supernatural world was nothing unusual—Lord Du Zhua himself had ruled the Divine and Ghost Black Market for over five thousand years.

On the other side, Xiang Long had tracked Jieyi's magical energy for a long time. Fortunately, the girl hadn't done anything foolish—she was merely sitting at the edge of a cliff, gazing at the night view.

After hearing Xiang Long's words, everyone turned to look at him; they had all heard of the dangers of Thunder Sea. Thus, having a strategy was far better than charging ahead recklessly.

Yun Jianjun had already prepared his tools and quickly hooked the bag closer, stuffing it into the burlap sack he'd brought along.

Feng Yuanqiu's hatred extended beyond the Qi Realm of Qizhi; even more astonishing rumors claimed that the corpses of cultivators slain by Kanggu Daozun could fill the deepest ocean of Qizhi, and their blood could dye half the southern frontier red.

"Damn it, how did your fist land on me? That's impossible!" Da Fa rose from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Na Ze stared silently at Xiang Long for a moment, then said: "You bastard, hiding your strength in front of me—I thought you were a useless lump. How annoying!" As she spoke, she tapped Xiang Long on the head.

Although the two families competed for first and second in wealth, their relationship was excellent, so he had also been raised under the watchful eyes of the two elders of the Huo family.

Fang Zhou was dazed, his blood boiling—he had no doubt that if Xu Jinlang ordered him to kill or set fires right now, he'd carry it out without blinking.

"Boss, are you okay?" Others from the remaining carriages also got out; Lü Peng ran over and asked.

Tong Tong, sitting behind the two, stared at the magazine, but her expression was no longer calm as before.

Seeing Huang Ge's vicious expression, Ya Yi was startled; such thugs had existed since ancient times, and from Huang Ge's behavior, Ya Yi immediately recognized him as one—he quickly hid behind Cong Yi.

"Hey, I'm not looking at you—why are you nervous?" Ye Qingcheng laughed, leaning forward to get a better look, but Long Yu, flustered, suddenly covered her eyes with his hand.

Looking down, Cong Yi saw the design blueprints of a combat robot; according to the description, its combat power rivaled that of a cultivator at Star Level Third Realm.

Bo Feng Shui Men sat nearby, smiling gently, but upon closer inspection, that smile lacked its usual brightness.

Mu Ximò spoke weakly, as if speaking to Mo Lingran was an excruciating ordeal.

Sheng'an Base had booked the entire Chinese restaurant in the Star Domain, using the standard round-table setup, ideal for fostering interpersonal connections.

Among the three Mongol tribes, although Tatar ranked third, from Tana's information, Tatar's original army numbered no more than fifty thousand. Thus, even if Niegusi, ranked second, was stronger, its forces couldn't have been much larger—and after this battle, whether it still had fifty thousand troops remained uncertain.

After a momentary pause, Jia Qing licked his lips, still savoring the moment, then continued: "That idiot is deeply entrenched in the White Lotus Sect; for the past three years, he's had complete control over the sect—who knows how many spies he's planted inside your organization."