Chapter 63: This Summer: You Are Different From Others

"Jinxia is coming to visit the set? Really?!"

"It seems like an outdoor episode of 'See You' where guests have to find friends to visit the set; I heard people from 'See You' are at the neighboring production crew too."

"Kid, you're too young; isn't this obviously just a cover?"

"……I want Jinxia's autograph."

Morning.

The "Loop" production crew.

Chi Ye does not have many scenes today, and he does not know if it was arranged by the director on purpose.

In an instant, smoke rose from every corner of the city wall. Liang Shan saw clearly that large wooden fans, specially crafted by the Mohist school, were installed on the watchtower behind the gate tower.

"Come out! I know you aren't dead yet." Lightly shaking his fist, Lu Yu kept his eyes fixed firmly on Mikas in the dust.

"Hmph, you dog-like lackeys who can betray your family in the blink of an eye will surely harbor ulterior motives when you come to my sect in the future! What use are you rotten dogs!" Wudao said.

The three clinked glasses in high spirits, but it was just the look exchanged between Han Wangchuan and Zhang Liu that was playing tricks, because both of them clearly knew Liu Zi's personality—a typical person who eats soft but not hard, and who also loves to hear flattery; for this reason, Zhang Liu was determined to give him a way out to satisfy his wish.

And because of resentment, Ji Kang did not wait for Zhu Qingyun to board the bridge; now it seems that her chances of escaping alone are actually greater.

Most cultivators have flashes of intuition, but they are mostly directed at matters and people unrelated to themselves; the more involved they are with themselves, the worse their precognitive ability becomes.

Because the fresh red blood still overflowing from the corners of his mouth let him know that the scorching wave of energy had already made him like a dying man.

Chi Shang Zhenyi even drove the spirit dog 'Rice Ball' off the bed, occupied its original spot himself, and moved closer to Hanakain Hoshimi to chat.

"Otherwise what? You think I came all the way here to find you just to play?" Li Fangcheng said, full of confidence, without a trace of guilt visible on his face.

When officials are not at the same level, some problems are naturally impossible to see through. Just like at this moment, these deans had not yet realized the determination Minister Lian had made to keep this incident within internal bounds.

When Lin Ai stepped onto the black flight mecha, the mecha immediately changed its exterior from top to bottom to silver-white; this is the characteristic of a YorHa flight mecha captain unit.

It was also this sentence that made Lilith's cheeks flush in an instant, and she exited her petrified state in shame and annoyance, turning instead into berserk mode.

In the eyes of Pangu the Great and the others, since it is impossible to seize all the formation bases, then handing the formation bases in their hands directly to the Temple of Time, and letting the Temple of Time open the path to the supreme, is not a better solution.

The luggage scattered, the save file slipped from his hand and fell to the level below—onto the tracks of the interstellar train.

This kind of game generally has several limited endings; once an ending is reached, the game terminates automatically.

He almost subconsciously threw himself to the ground, his figure darting into the shade of the trees as nimbly as a rabbit, avoiding the direct glare of the light.

An office that was originally clean and elegant, originally with a pure and clear style, was at this moment filled with the violent atmosphere of an approaching storm.

A fiery light appeared in the eyes of Matsunaga Masaka as he looked at the statues that were about to leave, kneeling on the ground to pray.

Immediately, the Great Elder in front and Chen Hao behind left the exercise room and walked toward the lounge of the Hidden Dragon Base.

Outside the Qianxing Medical Clinic, on the main road, Du Yuan withdrew his gaze after seeing off the uncles and elders of Kong Town once more; as he watched them go, Du Yuan could also tell that these people from Kong Town were also filled with worry, because of the matter—the matter that no one spoke of—and Du Yuan thought the same.

Shen Gongbao looked grief-stricken; the threads of misfortune were snapping one by one, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Everyone looked up, only to see that in the gravel pile in front, there were shiny things everywhere. Scattered on the ground, each one emitted a dazzling brilliance, very conspicuous. It was just like the stars in the sky, blinking their eyes.