Although Purple Cloud Heavenly Crystal was indestructible, the piece before them had not been purified or forged, so it could not compare to a divine weapon like the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber.
Gu Haitao looked at Zhang Ruofeng with great anticipation. He was the superstar songwriter who had recently written more than thirty hit pop songs and led the mainland music market.
09 Fortunately, not much time had passed. Qin Yan had rented a hotel room for the unconscious Mu Ningyan and left a note saying that she was drunk, so there should not have been any suspicion.
"How about it? This dagger in my hand is a treasure... It's incredibly powerful. If you dare come over, I'll definitely shove this dagger into your stomach. I'm not lying to you, so don't think I wouldn't dare..." In truth, as I said those things, I was already terrified.
Facing the gun barrel, Zhang Erleng no longer had the reckless boldness he showed when fighting at the village entrance. He could only stare fixedly at the muzzle, his mind blank, his mouth dry, and his throat feeling as though something had been stuffed into it, leaving him unable to breathe.
Having reached this position, continuing to rise would never be easy. The fact that he had managed to leap two ranks in such a short time could only mean that he had encountered some powerful patron.
Lu Jietian had become famous at a young age and had been somewhat immature mentally. He had openly fallen out with the Shanghai circle, then betrayed the Lingnan music circle, and had failed to fit in with the Beijing circle as well.
One made my heart feel warm, while the other sent chills down my back. Sigh, their personalities were as far apart as heaven