Chapter 76: A Simple Livestream, and It’s Already Trending?

Wei Ze: Sincere in learning, unchanged for a hundred years!

Lu Qingfei replied: I’ve never studied for a hundred years.

She took a sip of tea, scrolled through her contacts, found Jiang Heng, and sent him a message asking for the address.

Lu Qingfei lounged lazily on the sofa, her gaze drifting toward the window, but her eyes held no purpose.

Time rewinds to the cultivation world.

The second time Lu Qingfei met Li Heng was at the Quiet Study Hall.

That day, as usual, Lu Qingfei feigned ignorance about the teacher’s lesson and lingered behind.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Silk Demon God opened his mouth and swallowed the strand of black silk whole, then stretched out his tongue with lingering satisfaction, licking his lips as if the black silk were a delicacy. He closed his eyes and quietly regulated his breath. Soon, the black silk merged seamlessly within him.

“So this is the cause of the abnormal concentration of life here?” Liu Xuan formed a ball of mercury in his hand. Though it seemed solid, the moment it was touched, it burst like a bubble.

His companion, seeing the cold man’s gaze, pinched a card between his fingers. The cards in his hand instantly became a QKA golden straight flush—the highest hand he could achieve.

Tang Qing, one of only two people who could possibly know the full story, had already guessed a likely possibility.

Now, he no longer hoped to avenge his son, but was considering how to clean up the aftermath and prevent these unsuitable things from spreading online.

The situation had indeed developed beyond Liu Xuan’s expectations. What he thought would be destroyed by sunlight had now turned into a troublesome monster.

The reason for this lay entirely with Jiang Yuyan’s past life. Two years later, in 2006, the media reported her as a homewrecker, the third party in someone else’s marriage.

Natasha felt her head swell at once. Her relationship with Barton was complicated. If she really wanted to make a ruthless move, she could—but it would be difficult.

Gexi Wuying drank only a few sips before gently shaking her head to indicate she didn’t want more. The nourishing soup had warmed her icy body, sending a pleasant flow of warmth to her heart.

Countless robots transformed into mobile turrets. Under Ultron’s powerful calculation, they launched attacks on their enemies. More terrifying was their numbness—they were machines without feeling or pain; whether struck by missiles, lasers, or lightning, nothing could make them flinch.

The governor wielded both military and civil authority. Pei Min was always busy with governmental affairs and rarely involved himself in military matters. This did not mean he neglected the military, but rather he trusted it.

This world values strength above all; everything is determined by power. Since that is the case, why waste words? One battle would silence the demons and monsters, so why not embrace it?

Pei Min knew he could not blame Du Xian. The court had indeed faced certain problems in recent years, some instability.

The iron chains burrowed into his body and vanished, as if the scene just now had been an illusion.

“I’m simply stating my opinion. The decision is yours, Director,” Hill said coldly.

The enemy had established a formidable defensive line here, at least with warships present. Wang Yong, given his fleet’s current strength, found a forced breakthrough too difficult and slowed his advance.

An elder brother is as a father. At that time, both Pei Xuan and Pei Li’s fathers had passed away. According to custom and principle, Pei Li ought to respect his elder brother as he would a father—this was the proper way.

The sound of cat and mouse games was insignificant during the day, but at night, when all was silent, it became distinctly clear.

Seeing the boy, as fresh as mountain spring at first meeting, now consumed by fear, one could not bear it, hence those words.

After all, those families coming to propose were drawn only to the dignity, elegance, and noble bearing Warmth displayed in public, hoping to marry her as their household matron, to manage family affairs.