Chapter 50: Completing the Variety Show Assignment

[It is not that Yu Zhisheng has changed, it is just that he has always been like this. It was simply because he was smeared so terribly before that we all misunderstood him.]
[Right, right, right. Through this variety show, I finally understand how terribly he was smeared and how deeply I misunderstood him.]
"Time to eat." Zhong Guoxing came out carrying breakfast.
Following closely behind him were Feng Doudou and the other two, also carrying breakfast.
The four of them placed the breakfast on the table.
It was deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk.
"Come out, I know you are here." Trying to keep her voice as calm as possible, Ning Xi shouted loudly.
The scene ended here. Looking at this imagery, Li Yi was filled with utter disbelief. His bloodline awakening was sealed by his own father—whose bloodline had he actually awakened?
It was as if the weapon in Xuan Yuanyu's hand was a heavenly blade capable of severing yin and yang. Facing such an overwhelming aggressive aura, Luo Jie's expression remained as calm as still water.
Judging by today, Chu Sheng was likely implicated because of her. Since they were merely acquaintances who crossed paths by chance, it was best to part ways amicably.

This kind of concealment array was a powerful hidden formation jointly created a thousand years ago by all surviving human cultivators.
He used the name Long Juechen and altered his appearance precisely to cut off his past with Qian Ning'er and the others.
At that time, the actions of the Yanxia government were heavily criticized by the people, because it was during the post-war golden age of humanity—why build such city walls?
At a glance, he noticed several hidden injuries on this subculture youth. If those hidden injuries could be eradicated, he would likely be much stronger than he was now.
"Dad!" With no other choice, Fan Chen turned to Fan Tong, but Fan Tong acted as if he hadn't heard a thing, chatting idly with Fan Lingfeng about which dish tasted better.
"Li Yi" had not experienced any of this. Could it be that Xuan Yuanyu and Dong Chi failed to appear simply because he hadn't been dreaming?
Yet among the four powerful figures in the arena, only one remained indifferent to the unfolding events, lost instead in deep thought. It was Ancestral Dragon. Today's series of events had completely upended Ancestral Dragon's worldview, granting him a deeper understanding, particularly concerning saints.
Gao Yang had no choice but to leap onto the nearby wall in a single bound, sinking his fingers deep into the masonry before slowly making his way to an inconspicuous corner.
The terrifying output and the majesty of his Golden-tier aura made Sandra realize it had encountered a formidable enemy. Finally shifting its attention away from the other humans, it let out a low, grave roar and launched a fierce attack on Fang Jin with unprecedented seriousness.
To hold the ground stubbornly would only lead to a dead end. If the old camp couldn't be defended, this severely weakened new camp would likely collapse and perish within a single day.
Perhaps because of this, or perhaps because a true existence like the God of Wisdom had entered the game, a series of events was set into motion.

Haizi, acting as the driver, made the vehicle buck and shake as if it were an extension of his own body. From time to time, he glanced at the road ahead, then at Ah Bing sitting beside him, and finally at the twitching throat of "Brother Gou."
"Ceasing hostilities is not entirely out of the question, but you must agree to a condition of mine!" the Sect Master replied, having lost his previous aggressive stance.
"My world does not lie within the extraterritorial chaos, and it differs greatly from the worlds opened up by other saints," the Sect Master said mysteriously.
The night was short and sweet, and Zhang Yuanhang did not crawl out of bed until the sun beat down on his back.
Hearing these words, and with Pangu's essence blood as proof, Houtu believed the Sect Master's words and trusted even more that the person chosen by Father God's essence blood was by no means a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Since it was the character "Lin" (Approach), Ling Xi rolled up her wide sleeves, exposing half of her jade-like, cream-smooth arm.
Having received this good news, Liao Yong could no longer sit still at home. He hurriedly ordered his servants to prepare a carriage and rushed to the Zuo residence.
"..." Then why didn't he look in the mirror to see why there were such monstrous and dark-bellied people on Earth?