Chapter 230: Order Explosion, Starry Sky Preacher!

The internet water army's offensive was fierce, launching frantic assaults from every conceivable angle, for beyond their desire to suppress the trending topic, their primary motive was simply to muddy the waters, ideally ruining Night City's reputation so thoroughly that not a single order could be sold.

In response, Li Changan merely offered a cold sneer.

For the trolls' onslaught had failed to cool the post; instead, it had only fanned the flames into a greater blaze, as after all, without contrarians and paid shills, how could one generate more controversy?

"First Layer Peak, Zenith Fist!" Crimson innate Qi erupted as a youth clad in black suddenly struck from behind Luo Hao.

Seeing his solemn and straight-laced demeanor, Han Bing could not help but find it secretly amusing, and a mischievous idea instantly popped into her head.

For a moment, countless eyes were fixed upon it, with some even breaking into bickers, yet more people watched in astonishment as that sleek, black Batmobile actually pulled up right beside the melodramatic soap opera that had initially caught everyone's attention, a scene that absolutely blinded the eyes of the onlookers, leaving them to wonder what on earth was going on.

This mass of black mist also dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, before shrinking and re-converging into a single spot where the figure of the Jade Blood Poison King reappeared.

During the era of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, in order to gather sufficient blood vitality, the opportunities within the palace were opened time and time after again, burying and sacrificing at least several million young cultivators inside from antiquity to the present day.

Ultimately, three hundred and sixty golden figures stationed themselves at different positions across the cosmic sky, and a Cosmic Star Dou Chart manifested within this starry expanse.

Hu Shengqiang, the owner of the board game club, briefly and simply explained the general rules of the challenge, followed by several members of the Ice Degree Board Game Club's resident team walking up to greet Ye Tian and his companions with friendly nods.

He was well aware that ever since the continuous movements of the Divine Tomb and the Immortal Grave, the Alliance of All Souls had already made certain preparations, ready to go to war with any given faction at a moment's notice.

Now, witnessing a true, bona fide sword immortal arriving on a flying sword, Matsushita felt a profound shock deep within his heart.

Yet hearing these words uttered now only felt incredibly ironic, making one want to laugh, though the laughter remained stifled.

Although their two blades locked and clashed, he could still feel that his elder brother's sword technique was perfectly fluid in its advances and retreats, unlike his own, which relied solely on brute force to plunge forward, completely exhausting its momentum.

It seemed this matter had no impact on Xu Shihe, otherwise he would have had someone suppress it long ago; Xue Nian recalled that when she showed him the post in the car that day, he had wore that same half-smiling, relaxed expression, not caring in the slightest.

Li Xiu saw it too; there was indeed a pair of dragon and phoenix statues at the bow, at least three to four meters high, lifelike and exquisitely crafted.

He had previously worked as a hired hand for wealthy families, and he wanted to go again now, as he could not simply sit idle and deplete his meager savings.

Dislike was one thing, but since there was an urgent matter presumably related to Li Jin's affairs, Gao Lishi rose to grant Li Mao an audience.

If he truly were a man who murdered his wife and destroyed his child, an explanation would ultimately have to be given to the Qin family regarding this matter.

The floating, accompanying wooden spikes coalesced into the shape of a four-meter-long arrow, notched against the bowstring and drawn back to gather power.

Although he had tried his best to ensure there were no typos or incoherent sentences, such flaws were ultimately inevitable.

Wen Ping withdrew his gaze and shook his head with a bitter smile, "What use is there in dwelling on it? They will not be coming back." He wondered if they were faring well out there.

However, just as Lin Chuyue went searching for a place to heal her wounds, the man in black suddenly materialized before her.

To merely comprehend the laws without attempting to forcibly alter them, using one's understanding of the laws to guide or induce them to develop in the desired direction; in this way, one neither violates the existence of the laws, yet maximizes the utilization of their power.

Lin Feng observed that the other party's cultivation level was no higher than that of Ren and Wu, and in fact appeared slightly weaker, yet he was their senior brother, which clearly indicated that seniority here was determined by the proficiency of one's artifact-refining skills.