Chapter 70: How About We Tie Up Second Senior Brother and Make Him Dance?

"I'm sorry, blogger, I shouldn't have called you such a fool."
"I hereby declare the Immortal Cultivation Wishing Station officially established today!"
"Last time the streamer cured my Mist Goddess's binge eating disorder, maybe this time they can improve the success rate of the surgery???"
When netizens proposed this hypothesis, they couldn't help but add three question marks, showing the immense doubt in their hearts.
If it were truly possible to artificially influence surgical success rates, it would be a missile thrown into the medical world.

Forming an interstellar expeditionary force requires enormous resources; you can provide them yourself, seek collaboration, or apply for funding from Saos City.
"You dare challenge me? How absurd! The Heavenly Decree Imperial Seal is a treasured artifact passed down through generations of the Haotian Empire. How could a mere slip of a girl like you ever hope to handle it?" declared the Emperor of Haotian.

She packed her things, bought a ticket online, and left the cold and silent villa that very night, not even bothering to say a word to Leng Jichen. She feared that seeing him would only make her angrier.

So they played a very ordinary trick: mixing drinks, adding a little sleeping medicine, and sure enough, one cup was enough to knock Zhou Qi out.

The Eye Demon often orders its slaves to do things that go against their own hearts, such as destroying their most beloved possessions or killing the people they love most.

The first time Xia saw Gong Yinting, she thought Gong Yinting looked very much like Lu Jiaxin. Now, seeing this photo, she finally understood—without that teardrop mole, a young Gong Yinting was identical to Lu Jiaxin.

Standing just behind him, Pluto explained to her why it wasn't necessary to hit the bullseye twice in succession to claim the 100-point prize.
"Just ahead. Prepare yourselves, both of you. Wrap your bodies in spiritual energy, or else you'll have nowhere to go but death," Gao Sheng warned.
Upon learning she might meet her idols, Wang Ling's attitude did a complete 180, confirming with Zhang Wei.
"Dead. Everyone knows, naturally," Wei Wuhui said calmly, as he struck again.
Mother Jiang's hand was still gripping my shoulder; I clenched my teeth, and both my shoulder and heart throbbed fiercely with pain.
Suddenly, an invisible force shoved me sideways, and at that moment, a sharp pain shot through my arm as I fell to the ground.
A sudden sense of fulfillment made Su Yuchu let out a soft moan, but it also seemed as if she were satisfied; seeing Feng Yu unmoving, Su Yuchu shifted her body.
She understood Longlin even less than Chu Ming, and was leaving everything behind to follow Chu Ming there. If anything happened, as an outsider in Longlin, survival would be nearly impossible.
Lord Qinghuang could hardly believe it; he checked several times before finally admitting that the pill before him was indeed the Ten-Thousand-Year Longevity Pill.
Especially the elders of Xiao City who accompanied Nian Jiyao all the way—from her initial ascent to the Lord rank to now, at the early Emperor rank, how little time had she needed?
Trading a companion's life for time, serving as a sandbag to block the enemy's attack, and in that moment, striking back to slay the opponent.

In an instant, my eyes grew hot, and a strange feeling surged in my chest.
Lin Wu appeared somewhat uneasy; in terms of reputation and status, he was far beneath Chu Ming.
Zhao Huitong responded and went back to the kitchen; meanwhile, Xu Qiao quietly emerged from her father's bedroom, tear tracks still visible on her face.
The rain outside grew heavier. At last, I couldn't restrain myself and held Han Shiya tightly in my arms, drifting into sleep.
With that, Bao Xin laid down his broadsword, mounted his horse, and followed after Cao Cao, watching as they circled the training ground stretching for several miles.
"So what do you actually want before you'll let me go?" Murong Xiang'er retorted irritably; she had no intention of missing such a rare opportunity to save herself.
From Xia Yuan's perspective, Ye Xiu's remarkable success in treating Grandma Liu was nothing more than blind luck—a cat stumbling upon a dead mouse.