Chapter 27: What on Earth Does He Mean?
Given the barrage of comments in Feige’s livestream, Xia Huajiao estimated that by the end of this gaming session, her earnings from the chat donations could reach 400,000 yuan, possibly even 500,000!
Therefore, she spared no expense in generously tipping.
She hoped Feige’s livestream would last a bit longer.
One wave after another of dazzling reward effects bloomed repeatedly across the livestream screen.
Feige paused the game briefly and gratefully thanked her with genuine delight.
Meanwhile, on the screen:
Today, the elite sent out from the regional rankings were defeated—crushingly so—something they found hard to accept.
However, Emperor Chongde also understood that Xue Bingtin’s coffers could not possibly be so deep. This wasn’t because he believed Xue Bingtin was more principled than Yan Weizhong, but rather because Yan Weizhong had served as prime minister for fourteen years, whereas Xue Bingtin had only held the position for three. There was no way he could have amassed such wealth.
“No matter. That bandit surely intended to besiege the stronghold and cut off reinforcements; otherwise, he wouldn’t have sent out this cavalry,” Yang Ye said.
Initially, Qin Xiao had joined forces with Wei Zhongxian with the intent to dance with the wolves—catching them off guard and then slaughtering them.
“This…” Liu Ye was somewhat shocked, truly believing that Mo Fan was extraordinary. Looking toward the ground, he saw that a single strike from Yuan Qing’er had shattered the earth, creating a massive chasm.
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Qin Shiya wept bitterly, deeply regretful about how, in her past life, she had foolishly killed Lin Chuan.
Her close friend had darkened her hair, cut it short to ear length, and donned a camouflage uniform of the peacekeeping military medical corps.
When Huai Quan rose, her body swayed slightly, but she still managed to reach Tear Mole’s side and grasp her hand tightly.
Yu Mei had just reached the climax of the scene when she abruptly stopped, snatched back the remote, and switched back to her beloved “Divine Condor Heroes.”
He charged straight ahead, brandishing his spear as he rushed toward Wei Zhongxian. The nearby imperial guards hurried to protect him.
Wang Xingui felt deeply displeased. Though not foolish, he knew Zhang Su’s motive behind this move, yet he dared only complain verbally.
At this moment, Xuan Lingzi saw that the time was right and began sounding the horn to signal an assault on the spirit-gathering formation.
Seeing Gu Xi still lounging in her usual lazy, carefree manner stirred uncontrollable curiosity among the group.
The training period was one month; after that, the final selection would take place. Only one-tenth would remain at the training base; the rest would be dismissed.
“Let’s not talk about these things while out shopping today. Come, let’s check out that clothing store,” the madam said, noticing the gazes cast their way and gently reminding them.
She felt somewhat lost, only to see Yue Zhizhang take the wine from her hand and drink it in one gulp, then cup her chin and kiss her lips.
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Mu Sibo wore a composed smile, his every movement radiating maturity and steadiness, perfectly matching the image described by the elders of what an eldest son should be like.
“Heh heh. The day before yesterday, I gave my boss a box of vitality pills, and today, I stepped through the door with my left foot and got promoted.”
“A good dog doesn’t block the way!” Fang Chuyi had no patience for those who ruined her reputation and harbored malice. She retorted sharply.
After all, in this prehistoric world, Lin Qi was arguably the first capable of battling the Dao Ancestor head-on.
Following the Gaia energy cannon, he pressed on relentlessly, worsening his injuries.
The root cause of Konoha’s troubles lay in the overwhelming power of its clan factions—an issue that had existed since the village’s founding and was extremely difficult to eradicate.
It must be said… this is truly a national sorrow—the common belief that the Western moon is rounder and the air sweeter is a worldly misconception not easily corrected in the short term.
In a world like Earth, where atmospheric pressure is nearly zero, the impact of a zero-level ability user like Chen Zheng is akin to a typhoon passing through… which is why he was detected the moment he landed on the American continent by the El people.