After Shangguan Chen came up with a solution yesterday, he pondered it for a long time. He rose early in the morning and stood outside Le Bing's courtyard, striking poses, determined to appear before her in his most perfect state.
The road ahead suddenly made a sharp ninety-degree turn. The Beetle executed a beautiful drift and slid through at an unbelievable angle, but the third SUV behind it was not so fortunate. It lost control halfway through, rolled over at the roadside, and exploded into a fireball with a boom.
What beasts with divine consciousness would be afraid of fire? Those intelligent creatures were probably happiest when they saw flames, weren't they?
"Of course! This is my masterpiece! I own the patent—no one else is allowed to use it!" Li Xueying sent another picture, posing with her hands on her hips and looking quite pleased with herself.
Although Xing Tianyu had easily dealt with his opponent, when he looked around, he discovered that the battles in the other directions were progressing very differently.
Early the next morning, Lan Qingqing sent another thousand taels of silver to Jing Ye, telling him to buy more things. After yesterday's commotion, she felt that no matter what, she could not allow others to look down on Jing Ye, so the gifts could not be too few.
Killing a quasi-Saint was truly not so easy. Forcing Buddha Ancestor Randeng to sacrifice one of his arms was already quite a fruitful result.
That concerned your Red Star Grass. Shangguan Fei raised a brow but wisely did not mention it. Even if Le Bing could not win the competition, obtaining it now would not be difficult.
Thus, many people who made money, regardless of how they earned it, would begin doing charitable deeds once they reached a