Chapter 36: The Vase Actress Who Is the Fake Heiress in Modern Society (36)

The online discourse grew increasingly intense, with netizens even digging up the fact that Jiang Xian had once dated Bo Yue.

They thoroughly scoured the original owner’s hidden Weibo account, unearthing numerous photos of the two together from back when they were still private citizens.

Following the breadcrumbs, they conducted frame-by-frame analyses—not just of stills from "Xi Yan," but even of their guest appearance on "Peach Blossom Chronicles," complete with PPT-style monitoring reports of their micro-expressions and body language.

Bo Yue’s fans were already deeply dissatisfied with his marriage, and many...

Behind him, his disciples had already drawn their weapons from their packs. Yang Feng also shook out his cloth bag, snatched up the Six-Harmony Plum Blossom Spear hidden inside, kicked the door open, and charged out.

By the time he finished, it was already dusk. Li Yanqing didn't even wait for dinner; he set off without pause, heading straight for the Wu residence.

As she sat in Uncle He’s car, An Xia found the situation increasingly strange. When had Han Ziming become such a flirt? As an old soul who had lived through countless worlds, how could she be rendered defenseless by a green student like him?

Fortunately, it was morning, and since the old woman had just given He Wenzhi directions, there was no need to worry about getting lost for the time being.

Brand-new houses rose up on both sides of the main road, and two rows of willow trees swaying in the breeze added much charm to the city.

Watching Huang Xiaoyan drift away, He Wenzhi waved at Li En, the Taoist priest Wang, and Bai Ruozi, who were still standing nearby.

Then, Wei Wu and Ni Si led the horses to the stable and counted them; there were exactly fourteen, and one of them looked quite familiar to Wei Wu—it was the white horse Li Yanqing often rode.

Zhao Huaizhong wanted to find the First Heavenly Emperor because he understood that immortal being the best; finding him would be of great help in dealing with that immortal entity.

The saying goes that a general in the field is not bound by the orders of his sovereign. With such authority, Li Yun could launch an attack on Northern Han without imperial permission, provided he reported it to the court afterward.

Since there was no chance to truly test his skills this time, he might have to try again once he made another breakthrough in his cultivation.

Seeing this development, Hamfura appeared somewhat nervous. He quickly grabbed the box, walked to the side of the peacock statue, and placed it back inside.

"Dashan, why did those people come looking for you?" No sooner had Chen Qiaoshan sent the Lenovo representatives away than he was grabbed by Yao Yong.

The others also climbed up, rubbing their eyes, and walked to the south side of the wharf. They stared blankly at the rocks before them; ghosts could turn intangible and pass through stone, but they lacked such an ability.

"Hah!" Pang Feiman lunged in again, grabbing the sweeping tail with one hand, while with the other, he pried open the coffin lid. Without hesitation, he yanked the corpse out and hurled it against the distant stone wall, smashing it to pieces. The evil aura of the golden coffin vanished instantly.

It was unclear when, but the rain outside had stopped. However, a figure appeared outside the cave. She paused for a moment, hesitated, but then walked in.

"Wait, according to what you said, we need to pass through the nest of a giant bug that might be over ten meters long?" Aoli verified their objective.

After all, that secret martial arts technique belonged to the Hu family, passed down through generations as a private, exclusive skill.

Thinking about these matters, Zhang Chen held the platypus carcass upside down until all the highly corrosive blood had drained out before placing it into his storage space.

"Officer Lin, this is for me." Murong Xue wrote a check and handed it to the officer with a smile.

It dared to eat dragon eggs and feared not even the divine dragons; how could it possibly fear humans? At this rate, it was likely that more people would die at its hands.

Feng Yihao chose to pass; after all, if he were to tip himself, he would have to use his own hard-earned money.

Congress’s consent to the IAEA cleanup plan was largely due to the setbacks from the first half of the year. It had only been a month since the competition between Artemis II and Dawn III for the moon landing, and the congressmen were eager to demonstrate their military might, which was why they agreed to risk detonating a nuclear bomb.