Chapter 54: She Enjoys the Thrill of Competition and Struggle

"You mean there is a low-level specter in every room with a player?"
"Yes, Milord."
"What? You seem quite afraid of me?"
Xie Yunting could clearly see the specter sofa tremble slightly after she finished speaking, but she still heard it stubbornly retort:
"No, Milord."
"Ding, horror value +2000 from Specter Sofa."
Xie Yunting: ......
Standing aside, Mu Yaochong had a dark expression, and the atmosphere around him was utterly gloomy. He was completely fed up with Ji Yiyi's foolishness; he simply couldn't fathom how she could be stupid to such a degree.
Le Ying, who had stubbornly refused to admit it at first, helplessly defaulted to tacit agreement upon hearing that Hela had mistakenly used that medicine.
Speaking of Xinnan's piano competition, everyone present felt differently about it, yet all of them harbored kind intentions, hoping he would achieve an even better result.

Facing Ji Tiantian's sudden outburst of temper, Gu Tingjue was visibly stunned; it seemed he had... just been yelled at.
Although his coaching career did not boast a massive collection of masterpieces, his work was packed with solid substance. His true strength lay in his ability to manage players of all age groups and get along with the vast majority of personalities.
Ling Yu was actually very easy to get along with. After all, not long ago he was just an ordinary person, nothing like the ethereal, otherworldly cultivators of legend.
She could not understand why, when she was about to sue Yang Fen, Qin Chuhu still acted as if nothing had happened.
Yan Muxue gently tossed her long hair with enchanting grace, her shifting gaze naturally exuding alluring charm, causing the covetous men all around to involuntarily gasp in shock.
"How is it that Consort He is not seen today?" The Emperor looked around at the concubines and could not help asking.
Qingsheng was now entirely a grown man. Through three years of growth, he was long past being the ordinary clone of the past; he was now a qualified ninja.
One had to admit that when God closes a door for certain people, He always opens another window somewhere else.
Such was Zhao Yong's arrangement; though not particularly brilliant, its objective and goal were exceedingly clear.
Below, the dim energy currents seemed to have multiplied significantly. These dark energy currents constantly circled and expanded outward, making the place look as though it were the very source of the energy undercurrents.
The chieftain immediately clutched his throat tightly, and streams of boiling blood gushed out from between his fingers. Like a dead fish, he collapsed limply to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then breathed his last.

Meanwhile, the origin power shrouding his body reached as many as four hundred layers. Moreover, atop these four hundred layers, brand-new origin power began to emerge.
The exact moment the giant foot pressed down, the rotting soil beneath the Black King Sovereign's feet instantly shattered. A verdant sharp spike rose straight from the ground, piercing into the minced flesh on the surface. Then, the spike shattered, transforming into a pool of green poisonous springwater, in which the minced meat immediately began to sizzle and emit green smoke.
For one, filing a lawsuit would take at least several months, which played right into Mango TV's strategy of stalling for time. Secondly, perhaps the Binhai High People's Court also considered this transfer of jurisdiction to be wonderfully, marvelously, brilliantly executed? In that case, wouldn't all their efforts end up like fetching water in a bamboo basket—completely in vain?
Jessica stood motionless, staring coldly at the two boys without a word, as if she were glaring at a pair of venomous snakes. Exchanging a glance, the two boys felt baffled. Helpless, one of the boys bent down to pick up the ball.
At first, he had thought fire manipulation abilities would be as overpowered as those he saw in anime, but in this world, that was clearly not the case.
"What is it?" Haibara asked curiously, the boy before her suddenly giving her a novel sensation.
She had underestimated the terrifying might of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Compared to her Qi Condensation stage, it felt as though they belonged to completely different worlds of power.
"Alright, the assassin's information has been sent to your phone." With that, the person on the other end hung up the call.