Volume One, Chapter 107: The One-Month Challenge—Let’s See Who Stands Higher in the Entertainment World!

The host’s expression hardened, and the air around him grew tense with murderous intent. The dim, wavering light seemed to fall away at once, leaving the moon suddenly clear and bright; its once-gentle radiance had turned almost searing.

“With so many people under one roof, even a great empire would find it hard to bear, would it not?” A strange curve slowly touched the corner of Tsukihara Kuroryu’s mouth.

“What is the Hall of Seven Slaughters meddling in the struggle for the realm for? Have the mortal world and the immortal world not long since made an agreement? Mortals support the immortals, and the immortals must not interfere in human affairs. Is he not afraid of drawing the joint wrath of all the sects of the immortal world?” Meng Xuanlang said angrily.

“Has Mother ever met the Seventh Prince?” Su Ruhui, recalling what Ganlin had once said, asked solemnly.

The guard who had led them there also seemed to feel that the Prince of Chu’s bearing was far too intimidating. In the confusion, he had quietly slipped away.

Chu Xiaowei did not know whether to laugh or cry. The triplets calling Yun Qianqian “Master’s Wife” and fighting in private was, after all, improper.

Xia Hao was frightened by Xia Chan’s shout. After a long moment, he wiped his tears fiercely and ran home.

Outside the side gate, troops from the Prince of Jing were waiting to receive them. Liu Yiyi helped Mao Leyan into the carriage and had Shen Yunqing escort them away, while she and Mo Yan turned back to aid Liu Jian in rescuing the Prince of Qing.

Fang Ming, listening from the side, found it all increasingly absurd and looked at Fang Ao with suspicion. He was clearly still just a university junior—was he already starting work as a civil servant? It was impossible to believe.

Since he had to attend a wedding, Lin Tian had dressed rather formally today, wearing a full black Versace suit that made him look exceptionally sharp.

A rose is not like a wild rose. A rose is beautiful, but it has thorns. A wild rose, however, is alluring and poisonous. Ordinary people cannot remain in contact with it for long, or they will be poisoned.

When all seven flames had finally gone out, the figure of color did not pause. His long spear shook in his hand and lashed out toward Qin Ge.

After several dozen exchanges, the Divine Brahma was no fool either. He no longer hurled his flying sword recklessly, but instead used all his strength to knock away Lin Bin’s thrown sword. This time, he not only exerted his full power and sent it flying as far as possible, but also struck it toward different directions, so that Lin Bin could not retrieve it at once. As a result, his attacks naturally slowed and could no longer be chained together.