Volume One, Chapter 119: The Slap in the Face Came Too Swiftly—The Fallen Diva’s Miraculous Comeback!

"Just as I expected!"

"Heh..." Although Hua Chenhui said this casually, excitement was already surging in his heart.

If an album can sell over fifty thousand copies within a year, there’s a great chance of winning an award and advancing to Mid-Tier King.

Especially since the Shuai Dog annual gala is about to begin. Awards will be presented, and the best singer of the quarter will be selected. If one could win such a prestigious award, it would be possible to soar directly into the ranks of Mid-Tier King.

"President Han, let’s see how Meiqi’s numbers look!"

"I’m very interested!"

"Let’s see how many copies an album by a has-been poached from another company can actually sell!" Ke Min folded her arms, eyes fixed intently on Chen Mei...

The British Foreign Secretary Tony, sly as ever, refrained from making any statement for the moment, lowering his head and glancing up at the Dutch delegates across from him.

"Alright." With that, the two of them entered the house. After dinner, Su Nan returned to his room, lit a cigarette, and was about to play some games when his phone rang. It was a message from Ma Mengmeng, asking him to go online because she wanted to help him get a Red Hacker Alliance membership.

At this moment, neither of the two was using any special techniques or spiritual power; they possessed no sharp claws—only a mouth full of fangs and a sturdy physique.

Let me tell you, I’m Tian Tian’s fellow townsman, from the same town as her. Entrusted by her cousin, I’ve been quietly protecting and looking after her.

She walked out the front gate, unlocked her bicycle, then carefully pushed it out with full concentration.

Yang, the leader, said angrily, "We’re already on the road—are you telling us to stop the convoy here and go back to change the item?" Upon hearing this, Wang Hou took out a jade thumb ring from his pocket. "Leader Yang, take this and see if the soldiers guarding the city will let us through." Yang nodded, accepted it with both hands, and walked to the front.

"Of course," Su Nan replied confidently. With that, they all left the resort. Huang Zong drove himself, while Su Nan and the other two were led by Feng Hen, all heading toward Cuihua Tower together.

Bandits must be fought! Zhang Jian shouted, "First squad, ready!" The first squad removed the covers from their cannons and prepared to fire.

"What a vast place, so much land..." The soldiers from the Central Plains were starry-eyed. Most of those who joined the army came from families lacking land.

"In addition, notify Mr. Wei Han in America that after his year of study ends in December, he can return to the defense city and begin recruiting large numbers of technical experts and overseas students related to shipbuilding," Chen Ning said.

The strength of those guards was not weak; most were at the Five-Star Soul Saint level. But who was Yun Feng? He unleashed his soul power with a sudden surge, and in an instant, an even greater force swept out from his body. Under this pressure, the guards' faces changed, and they were flung away.

Meanwhile, as Chen Fan and his companions fought fiercely, thousands of miles away, they were delving even deeper.

Every time she saw that look in his eyes, the little troublemaker knew that Uncle Bai was getting excited—he must have found a successor.

"Brother Yan? Brother Yan?" Xue Ling and the man in black walked through the door, finding Shi Yan still standing there lost in thought. Xue Ling turned back and called out.

"Brother Ning, this afternoon with Minister Sun, I didn’t accept the appointment to Vice Commander of the South Sea Fleet and the rank of senior colonel," Huzi said.

This was their safest option for the moment—even if it was hard to continue at their current position, they fought desperately to climb higher.

After a night of passion with Prince Jin, Shui Yao pleaded with him the next day to accompany her to visit Qi Yu.

Her brows knitted slightly, her tongue flicked out with a look of disdain—lively and endearing. Thinking of this, he smiled faintly, but when it came to the taste of the tea, he shook his head honestly.

He had originally come with his captain to hunt Yun Feng. In these parts, their Werewolf Mercenary Group was considered formidable—the captain himself was a Five-Star Soul Emperor!

Ma Ruhong was a core member of the Dragon Faction, so the others did not doubt his explanation and instead quietly prepared to confront the Tiger Faction. However, Ma Ruhong himself, at the center of the matter, was already out of options.

"Alright, you two, stop bickering. Haven’t you noticed? We haven’t had a single respawn since we started fighting!" Zhao Na, standing to the side, interrupted and reminded them.

If, during shuffling, the cards never reach your hands, how can you get what you want? Today’s sleight of hand was too risky. Their eyes were too sharp, and while you might get away with it once, a second time would be nearly impossible.

Da Wuhui summoned Wind Boy, opened the second defense barrier, and he and Murong Yongmian entered. Inside, it was still an expansive place, not quite Yunmeng Valley.

Huang Shuo hesitated as he looked at Lin Jiaran for a while, then closed his eyes and nodded. The latter seemed completely clueless about what was happening.

At that moment, another player from the Oath of Love, having defeated his enemy, spotted Chenxi unleashing her power. Instantly, sword in hand, he moved to ambush her from behind.

Long Yanhua looked speechlessly at the people and things around her. There was no way to enhance her strength now, but there was infinite potential for growth, which, at least, satisfied her somewhat.

But even more terrifying events were to come. After dissolving the sword energy, Wuming did not feel the crisis had passed—if anything, it had increased. Suddenly, a large hole appeared at the base of his throat, allowing a clear view straight through.

The meaning was clear: Lin Feng had completed his work under Ouyang Yulong’s watchful eye! At this moment, Lin Feng finally understood why he had been so easily admitted to a prestigious school.

Pulling Zheng Xiner out of the hospital—naturally, Luo Li followed behind, pouting adorably with a disgruntled look.

The man frowned at me, then shook his head. This was exactly what I expected; in fact, I anticipated those few men would also leave. For a long time to come, they likely won’t dare play here again, which means I’ve lost all news of Fang Rui.