Chapter 176: 171 Polishing

A new episode of "Only You" has aired.

As a loyal viewer of the show, Yuan Weiyi felt disappointed—Bai Xiaosheng's Dr. Yu didn't appear; in his place was Liu Hao, the vice president he recruited from the program.

Yuan Weiyi also met Liu Hao through the show; he was still a job seeker in that episode, yet now he had become the boss seated on stage—of course, this wasn't surprising, given Liu Hao's credentials, he was even more qualified than Bai Xiaosheng's young founder.

"That's right, I agreed," Chen Xu nodded firmly under the gaze of Zhang Na and her son.

"Fucking hell!" The cyclist winced in pain and launched into a furious assault, pounding down on Lin Tianze beneath him.

Lin Feng, however, fell into thought: Why did "Lingyue" sound so familiar? He must have encountered it somewhere before.

Nan Feng turned his head to look at Lingyunzi, who stood upright, expressionless, refusing to meet his gaze.

"Mind your own business, look elsewhere!" Tu Ying hugged her shoulders awkwardly, lowering her head to avoid the stares of those around her.

The subsequent trials tested newcomers—not only their patience but also their knowledge of the Daoist path; only those with sufficient patience among Daoist practitioners could endure prolonged contemplation and reach the cave at the very bottom.

He glanced again toward the battlefield, where several youths fought freely amid flashes of swords, blades, and blood; only Qing Luo drew his faint attention, but he dismissed her instantly—he knew the garden behind Qing Luo was what he truly needed to confront.

Han Ke remained frozen in place; before he clarified his feelings toward Su Wenwen, he simply didn't know how to answer her.

Lin Yong trudged through the snowstorm, kicked open the door of a peasant home, having long forgotten manners in the face of life and death; inside, a couple in their forties leapt up from the heated brick bed and frantically switched on the light.

"How mighty—you truly are the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, once daring to wreak havoc in the Chaotic Heavenly Court. Though Yu Yuan is an ancient divine realm cultivator, this Golden Cudgel, fused inseparably with Sun Wukong, is destined as one. It seems I cannot take it from you," said Dayu with a sigh.

Every gesture and movement was flawless—she was the very image of a refined lady from a noble family.

Without caring whether his feet were steady, the manager scrambled over to Ling Yefeng and, without a word, immediately clung tightly to his thick leg.

I was led into the elevator; Tang Xing retrieved my luggage, and finally, I was shoved into the car along with all my bags.

The woman named Qianzi froze at Han Zhenhan's words, then doubted it—her mind had just been occupied with how to respond to this Chinese man, what questions he might ask. But could he just ask two sentences and leave?

Is Sun Hu a coward? Is the Third Company Commander a coward? Sun Hu and his men numbered over a hundred, half of them from the New First Regiment, while the enemy had nearly a hundred cavalry alone, and the infantry crawling on the ground already exceeded three or four hundred.

"Don't cook too much—just make two simple dishes and eat," Kong Li, weakly beside the child, echoed his wife's words.

By nightfall, Ai Tiancheng finally returned, covered in bruises—his face swollen and discolored, as if he'd been beaten.

Daoists have no other dietary restrictions beyond this, so Fanyu could only watch helplessly, with no solution—unless he joined Kong Li for a hearty meal, which I wouldn't oppose.

Because Han Zhenhan never obtained approval from U. . or Australian authorities for this bug card, his escape wasn't due to some extraordinary official favor or reward.

His voice rang like a great bell, swallowing ten thousand miles like a tiger—the entire sect trembled, startling the Elders and Venerables in seclusion.