Chapter 30: Becoming the Target of Public Scorn

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"There is no need to be afraid. I hear you have a close relationship with the head tea master here, so surely people would believe whatever you say, wouldn't they?" As soon as Jin Siqi uttered these words, the teacup slipped from Ye Ruxin's hand.

Jin Siqi was blatantly coercing Ye Ruxin into fabricating a false testimony.

"Miss Jin... this..."

Not only that, but on the wings behind the Holy Angel, countless particles of blue light were gathering, already prepared to be unleashed.

Even in his past life, being reported by the media meant being subjected to public condemnation online; it was no different here, and he had long since grown accustomed to it.

Xi Xichen applied some hydrating serum and eye cream before lying down; the two-meter-wide bed was very spacious.

Even though his body possessed a certain degree of immunity to time, it was crumbling and withered to the extreme, yet his expression remained as brilliant as ever.

If one remained alive, there was still a possibility of regaining freedom, but if one died, there was truly nothing left.

For instance, who on earth was Shen Qingming? Why did she have the surname Shen? Weren't they the delegation from the Li family who had fled Qingyun City just to be humiliated by everyone? How did a member of the Shen family get mixed in? Which branch family raised such a traitor?

During this period, Liu Ruyan called twice. After expressing her longing for Xie Yeyu, she mentioned that filming would take about three more days, after which she would return to her master's side to serve him well.

Paimon was a high-ranking Balor demon standing twelve meters tall. The massive demonic wings He unfurled cast a shadow over the entire palace. As an elder demon lord, He did not let chaos completely dominate His will; in fact, He was quite cunning and intelligent, otherwise, He could not have ruled the Dark Abyss for such a long time.

The courage Fang Kangwei had just summoned was completely dismantled by Matsuyuki Ryoko. He lowered his head, not daring to look into her eyes again.

By now, the miraculous nature of Li Dong had spread throughout the entire tribe. Wherever Li Dong walked, the herdsmen who saw him would lean forward and press their right hands to their chests. Li Dong later learned that this was the Mongolian way of showing respect.

"What, you don't believe me? Lin Feng, let me tell you, I, Chen Xinni, may be a bit playful, but that doesn't mean I lack integrity. When I say I didn't do it, I mean I didn't do it." Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Chen Xinni felt an inexplicable wave of sadness, her voice thick with tears, yet she still shouted at him defiantly.

A wave of helplessness washed over them, and everyone sighed, but they were at a loss for words. There was no helping it; the situation was too overwhelming. These fish-dragons were simply beyond their ability to handle.

Fire Child nodded and said, "I will tell you the location, but if you decide to go, we must go together. That way, the three of us joining forces will have a better chance of success." With that, Fire Child revealed the coordinates of the Eighteen Star Domains.

And so, the two sides immediately began to clash. Seeing that the fires of war had ignited on both fronts, Lu Yunfeng no longer hesitated and gave the order to strike from the center, mounting a three-pronged attack to buy time for the Assassin Legion to reach the enemy's command flag platform.

With every gunshot that sounded like a thunderclap, three or four bandits on the opposite side were mowed down.

"Damn it, does he think the police station is his family's property?" Lin Feng could not help but curse, speaking with bitter resentment.

Before the Great Calamity, Wang Xian would have made thorough preparations. Now, he was a third-rate immortal cultivator; if he could ascend to a first-rate status, combined with the strength of his former Immortal Venerable self, he would have enough to protect himself during the calamity, and perhaps even accomplish something significant.

"What do you mean 'having the style of your younger days'? I am much more handsome than you!" Duan Kong patted the upturned corner of his hair with disdain and whispered softly.