46 Demon Experience Card 07

Generally speaking, a topic reaching a popularity score of one million is considered big news, but the topic regarding Han Ge had already surpassed four million at this moment.

"Over the years, my health has been deteriorating day by day, and that old fellow Situ is no different! However, that fellow Bladata in the north seems to grow more vigorous with age!" said Elder Tianqi.

Yet nowadays, there is such a Sword Emperor in the Dark Star Realm... and in the Azure Heaven Realm, there is reportedly a Dragon Emperor as well.

"In order to find medicinal herbs for me, your clothes were torn. I will ask my mother to buy you a new set," Xuanyuan Han looked at her and said somewhat awkwardly.

Judging from the appearances of these people right before their eyes, however, they had clearly completed their full evolution.

After all, for her, this was far from being a simple dinner gathering; she had to secure an abundance of face and prestige for her master.

Especially the signature bearing the two words "Han Ge" along with the phone number he left behind, which made Chen Han ecstatic.

Driving on into the sunset for who knows how long, the mountain scenery bathed in the evening glow possessed an extraordinary charm. Everyone admired the view once more, heaping praise upon it.

"There is nothing particularly special about this," Long'er said while instructing someone to fashion a banner following the design.

Tommy could hold it in no longer and went out into the courtyard to relieve herself. Previously, she had always been like this; whenever she needed to go, she would head out on her own, squatting down in a convenient spot in the courtyard to take care of it right then and there.

The war on the Norun Continent across the sea was like a bottomless pit, continually consuming the production capacity of the steel plant. With the popularization of new mining technologies, the iron ore supply to Boulder City kept rising, and this steel mill was expanding accordingly.

As more and more people stood up, Rao Xueman, Zhou Tianxing, and Xu Tianxiang were all completely dumbfounded, wearing looks of utter helplessness.

Walking into the training ground, Sirita glanced around without seeing Jiang Feng; she only saw the reserve troops undergoing their drills.

Thinking of how the previous owner of the Primordial Stone could infinitely clone his body to be reborn, Jing Xi wondered if the same would work for Miaomiao.

Dubi also had no idea why no one had thought of that plan. Logically speaking, it was a wildly famous plan that had even been made into a movie and won major awards—was it a case of overlooking what is right in front of one's eyes?

These alchemical soldiers were no different from ordinary human soldiers: fully armed, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in a hand, while the ranged units wore leather armor, wielded longbows, and carried quivers packed with iron arrows on their backs.

Anyway, he had already abandoned the show, even though the script was written by himself. As for Hu Wen, she was still blissfully enjoying the viewing figures brought by the sequel to Chinese Paladin, while the audience's curses were all concentrated on Luo Yuan—after all, whose TV series was this anyway?

Iron Face had come this time to confer the rank of General upon Jing Xi. Preparations for this had been underway ever since Zhan Xing and the others returned; regardless of whether it was the badges, the military uniforms, or the honor guard, everything had been ready for years.

It was indeed inappropriate; what Japan did was an invasion, but Fox had no other choices left. This era truly was one where everyone looked out for themselves and the devil took the hindmost—perhaps the heavens wouldn't destroy them, but the Japanese certainly would annihilate others. Their ambitions had long since been well-known to Fox.

There was another reason: the divine offspring of the God Clan were scattered across every corner of the interstellar space, meaning essentially all races served as a reserve pool for the God Clan. Individuals from various interstellar races who reached the God-Exalted tier had the opportunity to make contact with the God Clan, and they were considered divine offspring.

Cherry ignored him. She knew Lü Ershi thought she was trying to pull strings so she could monopolize the boat later and edge him out.

Hearing this, Shen Haoxuan looked in the direction pointed by Jian Wushuang, and when he caught sight of the scene before him, he was struck completely dumb.

Lin Yang no longer had time for astonishment. He grabbed the hilt of the "Star Silence" sword, while simultaneously raising his left hand to hurl over a dozen "Earth Dragon's Fury" magic projectiles all at once toward Wankong, who was currently enveloped in Buddhist light and healing himself with all his might.

Once the various construction tasks of the Dingtian Sect gradually got back on track, Ye Shuo devoted all his energy to mobilizing the neighboring villagers, though the results were never quite as satisfactory as hoped.

At this moment, the farmer's wife and that young man had already called for help, bustling noisily into the courtyard. Ning Sha breathed a silent sigh of relief—fortunately, she had been efficient enough and timed everything just right.

Right at that moment, a frighteningly robust figure unbidden surfaced in Wang Xiang's mind; the fellow's Arhat legs were quite terrifying. He shook his head—could that be possible?

Four taels of silver!! They had never made this much money even when catching wild ducks. At this rate, as long as this snow didn't melt, wouldn't the sisters make a fortune by the end of the winter? Thinking along these lines, Cherry and Mian Tao hardly even knew how they made it back home.

Under the immense agony, followed by a short, sharp scream, Fengmo Luanyu broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead. Although the room was equipped with air conditioning in such weather, her pale complexion and the continuous beads of sweat on her brow made anyone else empathize with her suffering.

Chen Siqi also nodded at this point; only with Longhui's arrangement could the members of the youth training camp progress rapidly.

"Fine!" Three months was not a short time. The probability of escaping from here was genuinely high. Cherry automatically glossed over the grammatical flaws in the latter half of his sentence.

Lü Bu knew that this Hou Cheng before him, despite claiming with his mouth that he wouldn't dare, actually possessed immense audacity.

The Monkey King sensed the movement coming from behind, executed a backflip, and grabbed the ceiling chandelier with both hands.

At this juncture, Sakamoto Akira glanced at the willpower points on his system light screen; only 851 remained. This was only thanks to subsequent replenishments, otherwise the willpower points would undoubtedly have been even lower.