Volume One, Chapter 117: Her Allure

The live broadcast interface of the online auction platform was completely submerged by a tidal wave of rapidly refreshing bullet comments.

"Hmph!" Yu Yun, sensing that the person beside her was enjoying her discomfort, tried to pull her hand away in a fit of pique. However, the moment she moved, he gripped it tightly, and she stopped struggling.

Looking at the system's evaluation of the man before him, Zhao Qian was rendered speechless. In the system's eyes, even if he had killed people, he was nothing more than a good-for-nothing.

"Mou Lan" wiped cold sweat from his forehead again. This kid was too violent! He grabbed the microphone back and handed it over to the leader of "Emperor of the World." It was better to let someone more sensible start the proceedings.

[Private Message] Feng Qingyundan: I'm sorry, I've wronged you. I don't know how they managed to twist my words. I am truly sorry! Just tell me what kind of compensation you want.

"What have I ever done to wrong you that you would say something like that? I risked my life to rescue you, and this is the thanks I get—that you hate me!" Zhuo Jun was not just angry now; he was also utterly bewildered.

A violent shockwave erupted, followed by shrill, piercing screams. The dozen or so mutated evil beings surrounding them were sent flying backward, vomiting blood.

Ugh... goosebumps all over! How cringey! Yu Yun quickly brushed the wild thoughts from her mind. It seemed she had been overly stimulated these past few days, which was why she was hallucinating such unrealistic things.

After Jun Yao and Mu Xianghui reached an agreement, Jun Yao headed to the Middle East, and the latter immediately reported the situation to his boss.

"Didn't I tell you to wait there first?" Chen Zhengfei had barely finished his reproachful words when a figure walked in through the doorway.

[Guild] Kill You Without Negotiation: Boss, the King of "Emperor of the World" came to see me today to talk about merging our guilds.

It wasn't until her classmates began to appear at the barbecue stall one after another that Ye Ziyu realized she had been cutting class for quite a while. Looking at the mountain of bamboo skewers piled on the table, she felt a wave of embarrassment. How had she eaten so much without realizing it? Seeing the few skewers in front of Bai Yichen made her feel even more ashamed.

The Sheng family appeared calm on the surface, but if Ava were to collude with others to scheme against Sheng Lü, he would find himself in a difficult position.

Sheng Lü did not speak; instead, he pulled another cigarette from his pack. He rarely smoked, but the agitation he felt today made him want to light one up.

Seimei, who possessed the soul of an old man, felt that he couldn't handle staying up; having gone three nights without sleep, he was desperate to catch some shut-eye, or perhaps receive a healing spell from Sakura or Kusa.

For a moment, Ye Han didn't know what to think. When he considered it carefully, it was truly killing two birds with one stone.

"I'll carry him," the man's gruff voice came. Immediately after, he scooped up the tall boy from the bed and strode toward the door.

On the other side, Ji Xu was getting ready to go on stage. He walked over and handed his script to Ye Ziyu. "Um, could you hold this for me? I'll come get it from you when I'm done. I'm afraid I'll lose it." Ye Ziyu took the script and smiled at Ji Xu.

Just then, Zhuang Yining’s phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Pan Xiao calling.

Zhixi followed the direction of Bu'er's finger and saw a young man sitting under a cherry blossom tree in full bloom. His brows were like willow leaves, his hair like black jade; he was dressed in ink-wash robes and wore a jade pendant at his waist. An air of noble elegance radiated from him inadvertently.

In the real world, if Zhang Wei fired a few shots into the air, the entire street would fall silent immediately and all the shops would close... But in the game "Miracle," who hadn't died a few times? The intimidation factor just wasn't as strong.

"How about this? I have some teleportation scrolls here. I will give Qingyan two of them. Once activated, these scrolls can immediately whisk Qingyan away from a dangerous battlefield, ensuring her safety. What do you think?" Xiao Cheng said with a smile, a flash of light appearing in his hand as he produced two teleportation scrolls.