Chapter 38: Does Jiang Xian Pay for Sweet Talk?

"Not at all. I have always regarded Xianxian as my younger sister. We are both daughters of the Jiang family, and whether it is her or me, we are both the glory of the Jiang family."

In the live stream, Jiang Ke's fans were all singing her praises, confirming that she was indeed worthy of being the only female celebrity they supported.

"And now, we have only one person left who has yet to be asked a question, and that is our guest, Teacher Jiang Xian. Regarding Teacher Jiang Xian, the question we have received the most private messages about is..."

In this way, at least after he closed his eyes in death, he would still have the capital to survive in the future.

However, regardless of how exorbitant the prices set by the Water Dragon, Fire Dragon, and Wood Dragon temples were, as long as Chen Yi felt it was a good deal, he would buy them.

"What a pity that my good days have come to an end. From now on, no one will ever offer me their seat on the bus again..." I said, hands on my hips, facing the sky in indignation.

"Thank you, Hall Master." Chi Yan bowed deeply to the old man before him. His words were few, but filled with sincerity. Chi Yan had regained his composure, his renewed vigor manifesting at that moment as if he did not care about his failure at all.

"Just luck," Chen Yun said, not knowing how else to respond. Tian Zhen surely knew something about what had happened in the forest, but he did not press further, uttering only those two simple words.

"If even one of us manages to escape, don't think you'll ever have a moment of peace in this restaurant. Do you believe me?" Zhao Xu said again.

If physical size were a reflection of power, the dragon's body was at least tens of thousands of times that of the Divine Knight.

"At least it's a straight," Er Linzi said unhurriedly, but he had guessed correctly.

Just before this, the Thunder Beast noticed the strange changes in Chen Yun and was about to deal with the outside situation. It did not know what Chen Yun might do, and just as it was about to resolve the trouble, an ancient, hoarse voice suddenly rang out, causing its very soul to tremble.

"Chi Yan, didn't you say you weren't full? Today, I'll let you eat your fill," Chen Yun said, his mouth curling into a cold smile as he looked at the all-too-familiar scene.

White God and Black God were filled with joy. This fellow turned out not to be an ancient demon with formidable mental power. Ancient demons, like the blood-born, each had their own strengths and weaknesses. For instance, the Pope of the Holy See was an ancient demon adept at mental power, but this one clearly was not.

The entire Phoenix Mountain turned completely upside down before coming to a stop, truly becoming a landscape painting, even including the spot where we stood.

Ever since she had taken over this body, she had been incredibly unlucky, suffering countless losses, grievances, and cold shoulders.

That was right; it was the same in her previous life. Her mother had happily announced her pregnancy, and not long after, rumors of her infidelity had spread.

Seeing Tian Chuan having fun on the horizontal bar, Xu Jingyi wanted to try it as well, but she didn't expect that her sweaty hands, which had been tucked in her pockets, would freeze onto the icy cold bar.

Meng Fan competed in the first match of the second round, facing off against the winner of the match between the contestants numbered 3 and 4—the South Korean athlete, Kim Song-min.

Tian Chuan was driving home. The May sunshine streamed through the car window, warming him up. Since entering May, the wind and sand that had ravaged the area around the capital throughout the spring had subsided, and the sky had begun to clear, bringing a sense of brightness to people's moods as well.

Li Luo merely grumbled inwardly without saying it aloud. It was best not to mention what had just happened—like Ji Jiufang, who had also pretended not to know she was refining grade-nine pills; she, too, should cooperate.

Yin Lili was not afraid of being scared into a lifelong prison sentence; rather, in these extraordinary times, she could not afford to get involved in any more lawsuits.

Lately, she seemed to be in a constant daze, sleeping deeply and losing track of time. Her moments of wakefulness were extremely brief, but whenever she opened her eyes, Xing Ye was always by her side.

"Cha-da!" The Lycanroc was furious that its previous attack had missed. It roared and charged straight at Chesnaught, a sharp rock manifesting in its hand as it did so.