Mu Tian raised his right arm, sword in hand. There was no sword technique, no imposing aura—he merely sheathed the sword behind his back, then slashed straight upward.
Yao Qingmu imitated him, leaning against the great tree and gazing at the swing, simple in structure yet profound in meaning.
The results proved her guess correct. The singer's final score was only 8.25. Though that was already quite good, everyone knew that with a score like this, making the top ten would already be impressive.
Red Flame used all his magical power to suppress the hellish magma, and Ming took the opportunity to plant a Gu curse in him when Red Flame was exhausted, causing him to lose his memory.
To think he had run into Feng Xiaoxiao here—this left Li Rui greatly surprised. Thinking back to the fight with Tian Sanyu over that order, if not for Feng Xiaoxiao's help, he would never have been able to deal with Tian Sanyu, nor would he have obtained Zhang Danian's order. Without that order, there would have been no two-million commission for him.
The impact of the restraint ring made Xiao Baizhu wince in pain and let out a muffled groan. He opened his eyes again, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Susan.
Susan had originally been wandering around outside. Then she heard the cabin door open again and saw Mu Linfeng being thrown out.
Over the course of his life, he had thought he had already experienced many heart-stopping events and endured many unbearable ordeals. No matter what kind, he had always been able to get through them with the calmest demeanor.
He was truly strange—gentle as water one moment, gloomy and cold the next. She did not know which was the real him.
"You!" Huang Jie flew into