Chapter 167: Face-to-Face Domination! Damn, What a Handsome Guy

"Both sides are really going all out now."

Inside a certain film set.

Sheng Ning had just finished filming. In normal times, she would be very picky, asking the makeup artist to help remove her makeup, applying a nice face mask, and then resting at a set time—she was older now, not like before, and needed to take good care of herself to maintain a longer career.

But today, she dragged her stage makeup and costume with her, hurried back to the hotel, and turned on the live broadcast on Hunan Satellite TV.

The Ireland team that came to China this time only held the title of a national team; many players active in England did not accompany the team, such as... Keane, Kilbane, and other stars.

Even a perfect mind flayer whose combat level is on par with the elder brain must act under the orders of the mind flayer elders.

Looking down from the helicopter, the Needle Peak really had nothing special about it; the peak was not sharp, but compared to the other surrounding peaks, it appeared quite prominent. The mountain range was continuous, and it looked quite majestic in its formation.

Conversely, if the master provides better treatment, a demon will be more proactive in completing orders even when the master is not present, rather than slacking off, in order to maintain such treatment.

Duan Tianxing led the tour group to return first, and incidentally brought back a corpse and a "Demon Egg."

The light inside the room was very dim, and the figure of the Hundred Ghosts seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it unclear.

Once Fatty left, the world became much quieter. Master Tianzhi still said nothing, but she removed her hood, revealing her peerless, nation-toppling beauty.

The two cold, detached words betrayed no joy or anger: "Look up." This was the first sentence Ye Guyuanhong said to his bride in the bridal chamber.

The person in charge now wished they could slap that salesperson. Letting her judge people by their appearance—now she had offended someone.

Some might say, this combat arena is nothing more than a place for demons to practice combat techniques and train, so wouldn't any open space do?

"Miss Yujing is truly broad-minded. Remember, before that, Miss Yujing and I had never met." Xia Nuanyan deliberately put on an expression of deep thought.

"Where are you going?" Liu Fan looked at her nervously. "I don't know, but rest assured, it's actually safer outside than in the palace, and I can support myself with my medical skills," Luo Lianyi said.

"Dean, let me do it! I am the referee for this match; it is against the rules for you to step in yourself." Respectfully bowing to Andrew, Tu Bing stepped onto the stairs.

"Many thanks, Master." Shen Boru hurriedly placed the talisman in his hand into his sleeve and hid it well, looking as if he cherished it greatly.

Shen Boru swept his gaze toward the blade aura, as solid as reality, slashing toward him, and a massive beam of light dove down from the sky.

For some reason, a vicious thought suddenly arose in Chang Le's heart: that it would be best if this guy just fell to the ground like that. The moment this thought occurred, even he himself was surprised at how he could have such a thought.

After Liu Yujing finished speaking, she gave Liu Chan'er a wink and glanced at the wound on her own finger again.

"Haotian, Naruto he..." Kakashi and the others couldn't help but ask; this chakra that was gradually revealing itself felt very familiar to them.

"Killing three birds with one stone? You think you can just say that!" Jun Shinuo didn't take it seriously and smiled faintly; in his eyes, Xia Nuanyan was just trying to be tough with words for a moment.

Is it really that hard for her to say a few words? Or has she already decided in her heart that he would favor Ye Ruyu?

This fatty is just afraid to eat it himself and wants to use others as test subjects. Otherwise, why would he talk about such a great thing? Wouldn't it be better to keep it all for himself?

Fifty miles is just a matter of taking a step for a mage; sure enough, he saw the large army led by Yang Zongheng in a mountain depression.

The Empress's health was gradually declining, and she also had the intention to return to Chang'an, even revealing to Shen Mengxi her wish to be buried with the Emperor later.