Volume One, Chapter 135: The Concert Ends—the Fans Sing Along in Unison!!

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Audience interaction was scarce! Moreover, everyone kept their heads down, wearing headphones. When they glanced at their phone screens, they saw the live broadcast of the concert next door! Witnessing that unique stage and the overwhelming scene of seventy thousand people interacting on-site, many fans began to feel regret deep within. In fact, several small groups quietly left the venue, having bought tickets online, and rushed directly into the neighboring concert! They joined the massive celebration crowd! Transitioning from a cold, subdued concert to a passionate, full-house event felt like stepping out of an ice cellar into a blazing furnace! The warmth brought by the high temperature stirred excitement... Jun Yan smiled wryly; if that were truly the case, then when the spiritual embryo separated from his body, it would surely be a lively event. The ship was overloaded with cargo but forgot to bring water. At sea, even the cunning old fox could not find a single drop of fresh water. Ximen Chuixue gazed into the vast distance without turning back. Da Gu’s face turned pale, his eyes wide open like two navel holes. Those who had never seen him could never imagine what it looked like when a man without lips spoke. Yet he made no effort to conceal his movements, showing no sign of avoiding pursuit. The broken rod still managed to strike him, though it avoided his vital dantian point. A plume of black smoke dispersed, and Liu Mingzhi vanished from sight. Of course, it was not perfect; some mishaps still occurred but remained within controllable limits.

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Although he had joined Nirvana and was no saint himself, he was, after all, still human. “What festival is this?” Du Lanruo could no longer recall any current Tang Dynasty celebrations. In the vast ocean, fearing for Princess Linglong’s life, Cang Lan had no choice but to watch helplessly as he took the person away. If the child in Mo Wanqing’s womb had not been lost, and if it turned out to be a boy upon birth, the old matriarch might want the child back but would never acknowledge Mo Wanqing’s identity. “Stop it, why say such things?” Ye Xiaomei lowered her head, nestling into his embrace, reluctant to leave. Li Fei shuddered slightly, while Leng Xianning struggled to suppress a smile, biting her lip to avoid laughing out loud. “Master,” Ye Hu suddenly moved beside her, leaning close to whisper something in her ear. This moment made Ye Xiaomei’s heart race fiercely, unable to believe that this man would take the initiative to kiss her. “Just don’t run into that guy. Let Ling’er and yourself enjoy a proper meal—such a request isn’t too much,” he said, caring for Ling’er and unwilling for her to walk any further or tire herself more. So, he accompanied Ling’er into this Jiayuan restaurant. Xue Meng’s eyes curved into a warm smile, revealing no hint of her true thoughts. Her gaze was like warm sunlight, capable of melting hearts. People like Chen Tianyi were abundant in her circle, all showing her utmost respect; even if dissatisfied, none dared voice it in her presence. After a day’s rest, Tang Ya’s mood had greatly improved. Early the next morning, accompanied by Chen Tianyi, she headed to the Huo Group. “You said that as long as I found you, you’d join me for a meal and drinks, but you never said it had to be at this restaurant, did you?” He smiled, opening the car door with a polite gesture. “Lin Feng, want me to tell you a joke?” Ye Nan laughed, draping her arm over Lin Feng’s shoulder. This time, I didn’t rush to escape. After being teased for a while, my anger flared up. Let’s see what kind of thing has such a long tongue. In my heart, I cursed Huang Tianchou silently for trapping me with no mercy, all the while nervously trailing behind Red Three.

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The five of them purchased soft sleeper tickets; a good night’s sleep would bring them to their destination. Since Tianci and Old Xiang had already rested at the hotel, they couldn’t sleep on the train and sat chatting in the carriage aisle. “You know Laura?” When agent Coulson directly mentioned the ‘news agency,’ Zhang Taibai smiled, roughly guessing the situation. Tianci nodded after hearing this and handed over the phone. They agreed to contact each other the next day. Only then did the third-life reincarnator relax, picked up his advertisement, and left the market. Lin Feng’s emotions surged, lasting three minutes before gradually calming. Building a power base was never easy; it required a step-by-step division and integration to achieve the ultimate goal. Ren Chuchu bit her teeth in hatred but turned to look at the unconscious Lv Wen on the bed, her expression growing grave. That afternoon, the two had been scolded much less. They thought Director Chen was beginning to look at them differently and wanted to get familiar. Multiple fractures covered the body—leg bones, sternum, and others were shattered. There were sword wounds around the “front door” and “back door,” wrists were slashed, and even the eyes had been blinded. Clearly, the victim had been tortured to death. The situation had initially been suppressed by the Shu family head, but the Wen family leader’s remarks effectively stirred the matter again. “A cup of milk coffee, please.” After ordering, Lu Qinglan sat quietly, unwilling to speak first. Lin Jin nodded. Wang Zhongzheng had been suspended but was not imprisoned, only confined at home without permission to go out. The little girl’s words conveniently gave Qin Feng an opening, though the other party kept calling him “baldy,” which annoyed Qin Feng greatly. However, due to the outbreak of war, the host was later killed. His mother raised Er Dai, then left to avenge her husband and never returned. Lin Jin secretly lamented, having carelessly copied Master Ouyang Xiu’s “Record of the Drunken Pavilion” once again. Upon hearing this, more than a dozen alien henchmen were moved to tears. They never expected their usually stern leader to care so deeply for their safety. With such a wonderful gesture, how could they refuse?