Chapter 149: The Song’s Explosive Impact Forces Its Way onto the Spring Festival Gala!

The live stream chat froze for a split second before erupting:

"My god, that high note almost blew out my eardrums! It scared me so much I nearly dropped my headphones."

"I admit, I spoke too soon earlier; Wang Bingbing isn't someone just anyone can replace."

"I've listened to so many songs, but this high note from Wang Bingbing is the most outrageous I've ever heard. Not a single falsetto throughout the whole thing; it was all sung with pure, raw power."

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Final Performance

Rushing into the room, Ouyang Xuewei happened to see Gu Bei raise his hand and strike Mo Yaqiong on the back of the head. Mo Yaqiong let out a muffled groan and collapsed directly onto a wooden board.

Even though this matter was never particularly serious from the start, it could hardly even be called a matter at all.

This left Li Mo feeling annoyed. You are a dignified general of the Heavenly Court. When you were alive, leading the Jiuli tribe to nearly unify the world, shouldn't you be a person of decisive action? Why are you complaining about my murderous aura now?

Su Qingyi walked over. She was currently in a state of possession, and her appearance was indistinguishable from that of a living person.

The second and third in command of Yang's Biological Technology Co., Ltd. were the Vice President and the General Manager, respectively.

After arriving on Earth, without Alan's service, Chu Zheng was indeed a bit unaccustomed to things at first, but then he saw Du Meiniang, who possessed a figure just as hot and alluring as Alan's.

Looking at the massive stone wall before him, Liu Hong’s eyes were filled with shock and pain. The various intense auras of artistic conception were like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, a myriad of schools converging into one; they were simply too numerous to count.

"Why wouldn't he? This is a chance at resurrection. If it were me, I would!" Chu Feng questioned.

The Silver Soul Grass required for the Body Tempering Pill works because its roots can absorb impurities within the body. Now it seems that the stinky grass used for air purification has a similar effect.

Before this, Chu Feng had considered this aspect, but had not found a suitable solution. Now, however, he felt he had some leads.

To live life: do not be perfunctory, do not be sycophantic, do not be lazy; wake up early and sleep early; do not inconvenience others, do not miss out on yourself; understand others, see yourself clearly, and always know how to be grateful.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wei dialed another number. All sleepiness had vanished. She was the type of person who, once awake, could never go back to sleep.

Snovis sounded to be in a good mood. Because the robots rebelled on their own, many had joined his army and become his subjects. Now, this world was no longer so resistant to him; it was a truly strange feeling.

Taking a step forward as well, with a crisp chime of a blade, a long silver sword appeared in his hand, and he swung it down toward Young Master Yushan.

Ye Zifan watched, stunned, and before she could control herself, she pulled the man before her close and kissed him.

Logically speaking, the three track and field athletes had seen a significant improvement in their performance, and as coaches, they should have been happy. However, the athletes' improvement was not due to their efforts, but rather the training provided by the external so-called "Olympic Assistant Coaching Team."

Lu Ling also turned his body to the side. They looked at each other from such a close distance that their surroundings suddenly became exceptionally quiet.

However, her gaze did not linger on this. She was merely looking at a golden ocean in the distance—it was a vast expanse of chrysanthemums, forming a sea of flowers.

2. Present pictures to allow the children to further observe the process of how seeds drill through the soil and continue to grow.

"If we eventually take Luoyang and cut off His Majesty's retreat, and the coalition forces attack, shall we serve a new master, or continue to honor His Majesty as Emperor?" Han Rong asked with a solemn expression.

"As you wish." Ma Yunhui did not show a shred of mercy. After his cold, icy gaze swept over Chen Lishan, he raised his hand, pressed down, and then pushed forward. The formation map, which had already turned from white to red, was flung toward Chen Lishan below.