Chapter 161: Huo Yuanjia

October 23rd.

Friday.

The "Singer Day" of the domestic entertainment industry.

Ever since *Singer 2025* began airing, every Friday has transformed into "Singer Day."

On this day, entertainment trending topics are completely dominated; top-tier young idols and actors consciously avoid marketing themselves on this day to avoid wasting their money.

Being able to achieve this is not much worse than the original *The Voice of China*.

Mango TV has indeed in recent years

As for those five, they really are strange; after one night, it was as if they had changed their temperaments. They no longer forced Liu Chao to choose just one, all expressing that it would be better to just go on like this.

There is no help for it; this guy Liu Chao played too high-end before, and our version of *A Chinese Odyssey* is indeed a good film, so it would be strange if the box office wasn't high.

It was not that he disdained to pay respects, but only because he had already experienced too many sad things and seen too many sad people. He was always unwilling to go to those places that made people sad.

"Fine," Ye Li replied with only this one word, then stopped speaking; that man also stopped speaking, only occasionally taking out his phone to check the time.

Such inspiring words, spoken from the mouth of Bai Feng, naturally received a warm response from the generals in the military tent; the atmosphere in the tent, which had been dull a second ago, now became lively, and the faces of the generals all revealed smiles that symbolized hope.

Chen Lü, having understood this negative emotion of Thor, naturally did not hold back in the slightest; he walked in front of Thor, raised the pure Adamantium sword high, and aimed it straight at Thor's forehead to hack down.

Of course, compared to Duke Ness, who held high power and controlled the military and political authority of the Ness Province, Count Abraham and Knight Woodlow, who had almost no real power, appeared very insignificant; the former was the target Bai Feng truly cared about and was eager to win over.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he discovered that Sword Madman and a youth were each occupying a table and sitting opposite each other; the entire restaurant was permeated with an atmosphere of battle ready to break out at any moment.

Six shrimp soldiers set up a huge grill in the center of the banquet. Eight shrimp-headed soldiers joined forces to carry over a large steamer.

Looking at the information handed over by Nalan Xuan, Nalan Mingzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, a playful look flowing in his eyes, and then he took it with one hand.

On the No. 1 arena, the battle between Xiao Yue and Bai Feng had reached a white-hot stage; Xiao Yue's right fist was stained with blood, while there were also cracks on Bai Feng's sword, and Bai Feng was also coughing up blood continuously.

"Besides, even if Zhao Zhen really is my biological father, so what? He didn't raise me for a single day!" Yang Mei also seemed to have found a reason; even if the people of the Zhao family talked until the sky fell, she could not possibly admit that she was of the Zhao family's bloodline.

The two sides in the battle seemed unable to see him; the youth discovered that those few golden-armored giants with formidable combat power were actually puppets, and what shocked him even more was that these puppets were all being commanded by someone.

Nalan Xuan saw that Nalan Mingzhu looked as if he had completely lost his soul, his eyes dull, and was extremely worried.

It was not just Sun Weidong; the remaining eight soldiers, including Instructor Hou, were also so frightened by Pei Donglai's brutal methods that their legs went weak and they could not move a single step.

But the next step was to face Wang Zongjie of Xingyuan Prefecture head-on, and time waited for no one, so they could only rush to seize time, training one day at a time, making the soldiers and generals familiar with each other as much as possible. As long as this management and command system could be familiarized by the soldiers, the combat skills and experience of these veteran soldiers were sufficient, and they could exert the unit's combat effectiveness.

For more than ten days after that, Zhou Bao and the others were at the Dingjun Mountain camp, drilling and practicing all day long, naturally busy.

Sword Dugu Yuan circulated his Origin Power and used his life-bound precious sword to emit a cyan sword light, hacking toward Xiao Yue.

Most people were very much looking forward to the battles between elders, especially the inner sect elders, who were powerful and could make the sky dark and the earth dim when fighting; for these hot-blooded young people, this kind of battle looked incomparably exciting.