Volume 1, Chapter 159: Copyright Acquired, Selected as the Grand Finale of the Spring Festival Gala!!

"This..."
"A washed-up singer?"
"How is that even possible!"
"If it really is him, why would he choose to hide his identity?"
"Isn't becoming famous and making a debut exactly what he wanted?"
"How could a washed-up singer possibly hide his identity!"
"Something's not right!" Wang Meimei shook her head, clearly unconvinced.
"It is him, indeed!"
"However, I suspect he is merely a partner signed by Chen Tianxiong!"
"He is bound by the contract and cannot reveal his true identity!"
"Otherwise, how would Chen Tianxiong have the resources to cultivate singers or start a company?"
"That is his true foundation," Chu Jiuzhou speculated earnestly.
"No matter who it is, since..."
"...since peaceful evolution is no longer an option, we have no choice but to resort to extreme measures," Future finally declared her decision.
"Is this for real?!" Just as she arrived in the main hall, Rin Nohara heard Yahiko's tone of astonishment.
If Fang Yan had known what Xi Yan was thinking at that moment, he would have laughed out loud. He hadn't sensed anything at all; in terms of spiritual sense, Fang Yan, at the late Nascent Soul stage, might be comparable to a practitioner at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, but compared to Xi Yan, who was at the early stage of Soul Formation, he was far inferior.
Even just in the first round of a hundred battles, including the Thunder Abyss, he had already identified four or five formidable opponents.
"It's so late; I must have left a bad impression!" The child, flustered and anxious, arrived outside the room where Future was staying.
The Second Senior Brother had broken through, but he hadn't emerged from seclusion for three full days. Du Ruo realized something was wrong and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Ying Qingcang, asking him to come back and help.
Boom!! The power of the Rasengan blasted the Two-Tails, which had failed to brake in time, sending it crashing directly into the Earth Style Wall previously erected by Chiba Ishihara.

Initially, she had been very worried, but after witnessing Lin Shuo's strength, a flicker of hope arose in her heart that he might succeed.
In that instant, Ji Chengche leaped up, surging against the current, pushing his Fetal Origin Divine Blade forward to meet the force head-on; he was actually attempting to clash directly with Xiang Yi's fist.
The gray vortex in the sky had expanded by nearly a mile, and the heavenly tribulations and demons within were also increasing, their power slowly rising.
The Nine Extremes Fist might still retain its essence, but in the civilian world, it would inevitably be transformed; this was a way for the martial art to survive.
Upon hearing Liu Yunlong's decision, the entire Liu family was stunned from top to bottom; stripping someone of their cultivation was a punishment far more cruel than death.
Shen Mingyi changed out of her gorgeous silk robes into the clothes once worn by servants, silently closing her eyes as her body swayed with the jolting of the carriage.
Hu Tianlang had long ago told Wu Hao the way to enter and exit the Wild Wolf Gang's station, so Wu Hao slipped out directly.
Gu Bing was broad-minded, and he felt secretly delighted by what Master Qin had just said, so he thought the food on the table was incredibly delicious.
Once everyone said they were finished eating, Song Hui began to clear the table, and Tang Qianyu and Jiang Ning immediately stood up to help.
Seeing that Chu Xinyi had nothing more to say, Brother Wu felt the outcome was decided; he was certain to become the Peerless King, so he looked toward Yun Feng.
"Leng Ao, what do you want? If you dare to act recklessly, even if we have to risk our lives, we won't let you succeed!" Lu Tianxing looked coldly at Leng Ao, then spoke slowly.
"How did you know the two of them were fakes?" Chu Xinyi paused, then looked at Yun Feng and asked.
He slapped his forehead in frustration, wishing he could turn back time to that intoxicating evening and give his past self a good beating.
"Susu, you must promise Mommy that you will take good care of yourself in the future and stop skipping meals, understand?" Li Yunzhen said with a gentle expression.
"It's only been a short while since we parted; do you have to be so impatient?" Yiyu felt that these two were constantly redefining his perspective on romance; not even idol dramas were this clingy.
"This dress looks great with over-the-knee boots. I wore it once before," Song Weiyi said, unsure if she was talking to herself or to him.
"Susu, you're overthinking it. What third wheel? Hahaha!" Mu Wei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Indeed, at this point, even just by observing the calm attitudes of Shen Qiqi and Ye Lingxiao, they could roughly guess the truth.
Things became chaotic afterward. At the hospital, in that VIP ward, Yihuan lay on the bed, pale-faced. Half of the pant leg on one of her legs had been cut away, revealing a large wound on her knee; despite the gauze bandage, blood was still seeping through.
The cold-blooded quack doctor had already prepared blood bags and, like a blood-sucking demon, was intent on drawing blood from her own brother. Xue'er was heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do, and Ye Muyun insisted on the donation.

Yue Xia listened and felt it made some sense. He looked at Siju inquiringly, and seeing Siju nod silently, he no longer insisted.
She remembered Qin Ruixi saying that the spatial rules restricting his strength were even more terrifying before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, the world had opened up for him in many ways.
Feng Qing could see that for the girl Winter Snow, what she wanted most right now was freedom—to live, not necessarily in great wealth, but just in peace and stability, which would be the best outcome.
Translated, it meant that Chen Guilan had brought this on herself, and there was no need to sacrifice the brothers' lives for this piece of rotting meat.
With the support of Comera's backing and massive promotional efforts, the first-day login rate that the company and team had originally envisioned was only about 10%.
Although you didn't make it, it is still touted as the most successful next-generation Resident Evil series to return to a horror atmosphere.
The earthworm that had been coated with Five-Tripod Ganoderma was also retrieved, chopped into several segments with a shovel, and fed to the hens.
Ruyou didn't know if she was being overly sensitive due to hormonal changes after pregnancy, or if she was just naturally dramatic.
The elbow strike—"the power starts from the feet, travels through the legs, is governed by the waist, and is released at the extremities"—the big man's strike had pushed his strength to the absolute limit, following the momentum he had already built.
Hearing the news that the main army was retreating north, Zhao Zhenji was horrified and hurriedly sought out Zhang Juzheng, who had remained in Xuzhou.
The emperor, who had ascended the throne in his youth and defeated the triple-dynasty veteran Yang Tinghe through the Great Rites Controversy, and who had held the reins of government for decades, no longer possessed the aura of the supreme ruler he once had.
The Jiang brothers also heard the village bailiff urging for grain taxes. After calculating how much they owed, they painfully measured out the full amount and sent it to town on a flatbed cart.
"What did you say this wine was just now?" Liuxing, who was rinsing his mouth with red wine, clearly hadn't caught the long list of prefixes Xuanyue had rattled off, so he asked again immediately.
Qian Datou was stunned upon hearing this, tears streaming down his face like wide noodles; this was truly being caught between a tiger in front and a wolf behind.
Han Xiaofeng frowned deeply. He was indeed not as skilled as the young man before him. He had used all his strength just to narrowly dodge the spiritual energy released by the young man. Fortunately, he was still agile, otherwise, Han Xiaofeng would have been severely injured.
Duan Lang was startled, and Lord Huai was also taken aback; he hadn't expected Duan Lang to be wearing soft armor. Before Duan Lang could straighten up, Lord Huai's waist sword slashed toward his knees with a swoosh.
When Scar Qiao said this, everyone present was stunned. With a sudden "ha," the elderly couple, Qiu Fu, seemed to be transported back thirty years, as if their old waists had sprung up from the ground.