37 The Supporting Male Lead in the Entertainment Industry

They were filled with bitter resentment; their own strength was by no means inferior to Ling Han’s, yet simply because they lacked an immortal weapon, they found themselves almost completely unable to fight back.

This incident served as a grave test for the entire continent, prompting the ancestors of every race to emerge from seclusion.

Among them, the most relaxed was Bing Hao. His cold face showed no signs of sweat, not even a hint of moisture. He stood beneath an oak tree, staring at Mo Feng. The disdain and mockery that once filled his gaze had been replaced by a trace of gravity.

As the group chatted near the cave entrance, it was quite a while before Bei Gongtang signaled from within that everything was prepared and they could enter.

Under this intense engagement, the platinum three-headed dragon, with only two heads capable of attacking, took the initiative to launch a fierce assault on the hellhound. Beam after beam of dragon breath collided repeatedly with the hellhound’s three types of breath, causing sprays of poison, sparks, ice shards, and points of light to scatter in every direction.

The foundation of the Ancient Immortal Clan was naturally beyond what ordinary immortals could compare to. If not for Wang Yu, they would likely have remained in a state of ignorance regarding the news of the demigod struggle, and even if they had faced it directly, they would have been caught entirely unaware. But the Ancient Immortal Clan was different.

Yu Zeyao stepped out of the room, and as he watched that retreating figure, a glimmer of brightness entered his ink-dark eyes.

Outside, the students clamored, all eager to witness the battle between Ling Han and Lord Cat. However, the academy had its rules; the demon race could afford to break them, but the students dared not, so they could only shout from outside the gates.

Swish! A sword strike carved through the air, sending a black blade aura slashing toward Ling Han. Though only ten feet long, the aura was so condensed that its power was astonishing.

"There must be a way out. Qi Xie, accompany me for another look. You all should rest here for a while." Tang Sancheng himself did not know what he was searching for.

Finally, due to Wen Tian’s utilization of the Wen family’s influence in the city and her own wrongdoing, Huang Zheng was successfully detained by the police, awaiting the further development of the situation.

He turned back, looking at Qi Xie for help. Qi Xie smiled and shook his head, pointing to his own heart. The meaning was self-evident: express it with your heart; leave scripts and lines aside.

"Give me two premium rooms, right next to theirs," Xuan Yuan Xiujin said. Although he only said "theirs," it was clearly a reference to Gu Sizhen and her party.

Peng Kaiyuan was set to investigate the First People’s Hospital of Fengtai County. As a leader, he needed to have a certain understanding of the place he was visiting, so he arranged for Deputy Mayor Wang Aijia to gather some information.

A thousand years ago, only one person from the island nation, Minamoto no Yoshitsune, had joined a mysterious sect in China, ultimately altering the fate of his entire country. If either of these two could join a mysterious Chinese sect, it would surely allow the island nation to rise from the dead. If both could join, it would completely transform the destiny of the island nation’s Awakeners.

As Leng Bingshuang sat down, I immediately leaned in, pressing against her hot, voluptuous body. Feeling that elasticity and fullness, I felt an indescribable comfort. As she moved closer, I immediately felt the surrounding air grow scorching hot.

In the past, he certainly wouldn't have had such thoughts, preferring to bury his head in developing his influence before slowly dealing with other factions. However, now that the Nine Nether Sect’s power had been exposed, concealment was no longer possible. If he could drag other sects of the cultivation world into the fray and strike while all sides were severely weakened, it might not be a bad strategy.

The Hidden Wing poked its head out and actually nodded a few times, as if agreeing with Fu Yu’s suggestion, before obediently returning to its box, belly-up, and going straight to sleep.

"No, that’s right, it must be like this." Bai Yi was not very satisfied with Tang Sancheng’s reaction; it was too understated. The eerie atmosphere that had just surrounded them had suddenly vanished entirely.

Afterward, he spent three days mastering the Wood family’s treasure-control technique and completely refined the supreme treasure, the Jade Ruyi. Next, he needed to find a suitable magic weapon for his hands.

She was afraid of parting, of others leaving. She didn't dare to speak openly about her relationship with Lin Xiafan, but she knew that being by his side, she often felt impulses she couldn't control. Yet she was terrified—terrified of being disliked by him—so she tried her best to appear obedient.

As for them, the Purgatory Legion, personally commanded by Yu Luo and numbering thirty thousand, was the elite of the elite, standing above the four great legions.

The leader of the Taoist Human Sect, Xiaoyaozi, temporarily taught them the "Three Talents Formation" while using "Heavenly Sound Transmission" to guide them in borrowing the deep inner energy within Tianming’s body, allowing them and Ge Nie to temporarily possess the inner energy needed to fend off the enemy.

In terms of martial arts and physical prowess, the opponent was far inferior to him! Yet, the enemy dodged his attacks in a very strange way, always slipping away through the openings and flaws exposed during his strikes, while occasionally launching a few counterattacks.

"Grandfather, why fear him? If he dares to act recklessly, I’ll have someone kill him." Young Master Hua did not want to leave. If he left for a foreign country, he would be nothing, and he might even be bullied by foreigners.

"Believe me, I can lie to anyone, but I won't lie to friends. Come, let me show you a video. Once you’ve seen it, you’ll understand." This friend said to their old companions.

"Day-to-night, night-to-day" was the second cycle of the formation. As day and night alternated, the qi of the four seasons within the formation constantly reversed, creating twice as many variations. Only someone who had completely mastered the Earth-Marsh Great Formation could set it up.

After speaking, Yuan Qingfeng sat with his hands behind his back in the center seat—the one Elder Chen had just vacated—continually stealing glances at An Lingyu, waiting for her response. This was his first time taking an apprentice.

What a beautiful sight. Liu Cheng had never seen such a low-hanging rainbow. He walked over, wanting to touch the edge of the rainbow with his hand, but all he felt was damp, humid air.

Ji Man’s eyes widened; her expression crumbled slightly as Gu Heze downed that glass of wine. No matter how refined her upbringing was, she could not help but turn pale, her hands trembling.

Li Yang had always had excellent grades and won scholarships every year. If Li Qiang hadn't bribed the homeroom teacher, how could he have possibly become the class monitor?

He had originally wanted to probe the true situation of Princess Changle, but he encountered the princess suffering from a serious illness and barely saw her a few times. Seeing the state of Princess Changle’s health, even if she passed through his territory, she might not recover, so he abandoned his plans to probe further.

Shen Mohan’s tears of grievance fell in torrents as she choked out, "I only followed Jerry to learn how to prepare many Western dishes."