Volume 1, Chapter 175: The True Fan Legion Arrives to Reinforce, Crushing Haters and Cleaning House!

At this moment, Su Le put away his guitar, looked at the screen, and answered each fan's question.

"My dear fans and supporters, please do not be extreme; remain rational."

Seeing that many fans on the screen were about to go and bombard the bloggers who had previously joined in the denunciation, Su Le hurriedly spoke up to stop them.

Besides, the performance had reached its final stretch.

The three advancing singers had already left the stage, leaving only Lu Yaoyao waiting at the entrance.

She didn't want the White Elephant God to be hurt either!

Meanwhile, at the entrance, Secretary Liu had already pushed open the door.

"Everyone, the program has concluded. Please prepare to leave!"

"Don't make things difficult for me!" Secretary Liu said with a cold face.

Everyone in the livestream room...

Jiu Jue: Pursuing fame and fortune leads to bad deeds, and pursuing true love leads to bad deeds just the same; both stem from people's selfish desires. It's just that people have beautified "true love." May that bout of gout make you remember it forever.

Whether dealing with others or himself, Mo Li held one principle: when facing difficult matters, one must forge ahead bravely rather than blindly retreat. Only by doing this could one gradually grow.

"Does Fellow Daoist Yun know what a 'Domain' is?" Lang Yu's question interrupted Yun Li's daydreaming. She turned her head and was slightly stunned.

Ji Xuefei still maintained her carefree demeanor, but her hair had grown longer, and she managed to wear a gender-neutral Tang suit with a hint of enchanting allure.

He couldn't be beaten to death, nor could he be driven away. The Master was truly helpless against this hazy humanoid figure within the primordial chaos, but in front of the White Emperor, the Master would never admit it.

The large black ape didn't make things difficult for him anymore. With its large furry paw propping up its chin, squatting with one foot and splaying the other, it sat upon a massive boulder. It actually began to ponder, staring blankly at Lang Yu and watching him tinker away.

The journey from Chang'an heading west to Yangguan was not particularly distant. Yun Zhen originally intended to go to Ganzhou first to pay respects to his ancestors before heading to Shili Shop to notify Xu Hui and the others, but then he felt that such back-and-forth jolting was a waste of time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and head straight for Yangguan.

Zhu Houhuang was of noble status and naturally wouldn't charge at the very front, but he had dispatched all his personal guards. Wang Zhi and Yu Dayou both led Zhu Houhuang's elite troops to charge at the vanguard, while the militia from the two counties followed closely behind.

Vice Mayor Hong was very busy and certainly wouldn't grant an audience to Li Muye casually. However, Li Muye had already scouted the location and intercepted him right at his home, using somewhat illegal methods to finally see him.

"What do you mean by ungrateful? Who are you talking about? Am I even that familiar with you?" Jiang Xueru reacted as if she had stepped on an electric wire, bombarding him with a rapid series of questions.

"What of it? Aren't you going to allow me to fall in love at first sight?" Su Li didn't mind his disbelief at all; instead, she leaned in a bit closer, her smile as bright as a flower.

It seemed that the "first to arrive" mentioned in the prompt was Rhodehart. Memphis glared at him resentfully and then walked toward another mummy sarcophagus.

Su Li hadn't witnessed the disheveled state of Consort Jing back then, but she could easily imagine it. She had orchestrated the whole thing herself and then reported it to the Empress; it was she who had sent Consort Jing into the Cold Palace.

"I can only promise you that I will definitely return home and try my best not to get hurt, how about that?" Chu Yanchuan said with a smile.

She casually searched for Mo Lan online and found all sorts of photo posts of her. She was tall, with a cold appearance reminiscent of a flower on a high snowy ridge, which inevitably evoked a touch of jealousy.

Zhang Yuan stepped closer, grabbed the other's shoulder, and with a sharp snap, Hou Sheng suddenly let out a miserable, ghost-wailing scream.

Asuma and Kurenai's home was located in the district designated by the village for the Sarutobi clan. It wasn't exceptionally luxurious, but for important members of a prominent clan, it was far from shabby.

As for the attribute of increasing gold coin drops, the more, the better; after all, no matter how much money one had, it never felt like enough.

Before the Daoist Master Zhou could react, another two thunderous, overwhelming strikes smashed down. The defensive light barrier flickered and dissipated, several alchemy rooms collapsed with rumbling crashes, and the disciples of Changsheng Temple scurried around in chaos in the courtyard.

When Feng Hai learned of his origin and mission, he had originally wanted to strive for greatness, but alas, all the immortal stone mines of the Nine Swords Sect had vanished along with the sect's buildings. He spent several years trying to recover them without finding a single clue, so he simply resigned himself to drifting through life day by day.

The lethality of this thing was absolutely terrifying! Even a tank could be blown to pieces with a single shot. With this rifle, no matter how formidable that snake-eyed guy was, he would still be treated as a sitting duck.

Kuiba, looking somewhat disheveled on the ground, spoke directly. His heart filled with intense excitement, as he never expected that after so many years, he would still have the opportunity to see his elder brother. His joy was beyond description.

The kasaya finally ended up in the hands of a local real estate developer. This developer had a dark complexion and lifeless eyes, clearly a man whose body had been hollowed out by wine and lust. After successfully bidding for the kasaya, he chuckled and cupped his fists toward those around him, putting on the appearance of someone who valued harmony to make a fortune.

This bearded minister was named "Ximeng." He united all the ministers in the imperial court and searched for every person named "Fūsheng" to shatter them back into fragments, so as to gradually restore all the deities.

"Three peak Late Divine Realm powerhouses!" Yang Min slightly furrowed his brow. By his estimation, these must be those fellows from the Pantheon Alliance.

This was his child, the child of himself and Lin Xiaoyue. So healthy, and so adorable.

Colonel Diming pointed at the Demon-Suppressing Blade in my hand and said, "Look at the blade in his hand, and you should know who the person you need to save is. The opportunity is laid out right here; it's up to you whether you seize it or not."

Ruo Fei didn't bother with the Zhong brothers and continued, "Table number five consists of local demon hunters from Xining. They call themselves Debt Chasers, but the debts they chase aren't monetary debts; they chase karmic debts."

Before Grand Gods of such a high caliber, the combat of ordinary soldiers dropped by several tiers. The Bull Demon King was unwilling to let his subjects die a meaningless death and resolved to face the gods in a duel himself.

After accepting everyone's congratulations and returning the toasts one by one, Qingtian returned to the inner banquet table. There was only one table in the inner section, reserved entirely for the higher-ups of Qingtian Ridge and those close to Qingtian.

"Stop messing around! A big man like you doesn't even drink beer? Today I'm calling the shots: three bottles of beer per person." Gu Ning hummed domineeringly and ordered the drinks.

"Hmph. Is this the demeanor a ninth-tier powerhouse should have? Ridiculous." Loki clenched his teeth and continued to provoke Gary, hoping to anger him and find an opportunity to counterattack.

After finishing the delicious "Luoyi Beef Soup," the two of them contentedly drove toward the South China Hotel.

Upon hearing this, the Monkey King was delighted and immediately packed his bags to travel across the four seas in search of those immortals, Buddhas, and sacred divinities far outside the mortal world, hoping to obtain the secret formula for eternal youth.

He was a cold-blooded, ruthless, and selfish man; how could he possibly let Chi Wanqing go just because of a few words from Chi Qiuying?

Grant remained calm and composed, awaiting Annie's reply. His action earned him a bit more favor from Loki down the stage, but Loki always felt a strange aura from Grant, like viewing flowers through mist—unreal. Perhaps this wasn't Grant's true disposition.