Chapter 169: You Should Change Your Name to Propriety, Justice, Honesty, and Integrity!

Previously, Xu Ze had around ten million Weibo followers.
In just a few short hours, his follower count plummeted to about nine million before finally coming to a halt.
However, by this time, many fans who had calmed down began to speak up in defense of Xu Ze.
"A single picture doesn't prove anything. I really don't think Xu Ze is the type of person to be kept by a sugar daddy."
"That's right, the songs Xu Ze released are always near the top of the download charts, and—"

The acolyte's face turned gloomy, yet he was left speechless. Indeed, going up against Long Qingchen was tantamount to going up against the entire Dragon Clan. A ninety-five-star Undead being was still not strong enough to contend with dragons.

Had they encountered this sharp and piercing sword intent under normal circumstances, even Jiu You, with her current Nascent Soul stage cultivation, would have had to retreat three hundred paces.

When the strongest experts of the last faction had sworn the Great Dao oath, the fourth grand elder of the Eastern family let out a loud shout, raised his hand, and cast complex seals that landed upon the bronze tripod.

The long saber in his hand snapped inch by inch with a powerless despair. Before Su Zhongqing could shake off the fierce downward momentum in his legs, he heard a piercing, unearthly scream echo through the air, causing his expression to change dramatically in sheer terror.

However, the surrounding sea was a boundless expanse of mist, and his spiritual sense was heavily obstructed, unable to spread very far at all.

Yet this was on the premise that Zhao Tiehu did not exist; otherwise, the small trace of special regard Li Ming held in Li Qing's heart would instantly appear completely insignificant.

Supreme Immortal was shocked, feeling as though his entire body had plunged into a quagmire, helplessly trapped mid-air and unable to move the slightest bit.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. It had been daytime when Su Jinxi went into the room earlier to detoxify Su Yu, but she had not expected that it would already be night by the time she came out.

Just as Zhang Yang and Zhou Fang were playing together merrily, others were sitting alone, holding wine glasses and drinking harsh liquor.

Long Qingchen felt a bit strange; this Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet seemed somewhat similar to his Devouring Martial Meridian.

Geng Haoshi was inwardly feeling a sense of utter contempt for 9527 when, with a sudden "poof," a lump of feces abruptly appeared inside Geng Haoshi's pants! Following that, a wave of heat spewed out from his crotch... In an instant, the dormitory was filled with a dense stench of urine and feces.

"It's still the original body that feels best; it feels the most secure~~~" Kudo Shinichi adjusted his tie in front of the mirror, feeling truly overjoyed.

After finishing the meal, Jiuer excitedly returned to her room, dragged out her suitcase, and happily packed it with clothes.

Although Exorcism Venerable had broken the opponent's first four moves, he knew clearly in his heart that he had not caused any real harm to that girl. Her subsequent moves would definitely be even more formidable; otherwise, she could not have defeated so many experts, nor would Bukong have invited him here as reinforcement.

Jiuer pouted, her bright, sparkling eyes curving into crescents. Actually, waking up every morning to watch him open his eyes wasn't a bad thing at all.

Having loved beauty her entire life, she had never dreamed that she would leave this colorful world in such an ugly manner.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she grew. Jiuer suddenly sprang up, pounced onto his body, grabbed his neck with both hands, and shook him for all she was worth.

Conan gritted his teeth without a word, listening to the arrogant voice coming from the other end of the line. After all, exposing himself at this moment would only make matters even worse.

"I'll be in your group." Seeing Geng Haoshi standing there in a daze, Yu Manman walked up to him.

The director's boyfriend... the corners of quite a few people's mouths in the department twitched slightly: his background was simply too formidable.

Beneath the moonlight, instead of an old man, a black hound suddenly emerged. A broken rope was tied around its neck, though whose vicious dog it belonged to remained a mystery. Chen Deford brandished a broom to beat it away, but the hound's attack was fierce; it merely clamped its teeth onto the broom bristles and engaged in a relentless battle with Chen Deford.

The only reason Guo Zhuochen asked whether part of the profits should be distributed was just as a joke, to show that he was not stubbornly determined to take advantage of the state.