Hesitation and Doubt, Yao Jun, Concerning the Struggle for Destiny!

Quite a few people voiced their feelings: "I'm convinced. My opinion of Grandmaster Meng went from indifferent to hate, then from hate to fan.

"If there's no sixth Grandmaster, then there's nothing wrong with him becoming the overlord, as far as I'm concerned!"

In the arena stands.

Cries of astonishment erupted once more, and wave after wave of applause merged into a vast ocean.

At this moment, countless people felt that Meng Chuan's position as overlord was beginning to seem truly deserved.

Because this was another utterly one-sided stomp!

Upon the Black Obsidian Throne, the man slowly opened his eyes and swept his gaze across the stands.

Whenever anyone happened to meet his gaze, they would instinctively look aside and evade it, while a nervous, trembling, burning excitement welled up in their hearts.

It was the instinctive tension and thrill that arose when facing someone they sincerely believed to be invincible.

Like a creature in the wild encountering its natural predator!

Across the two hundred thousand seats, Meng Chuan found his target.

Looking at Yang Yuelian, his expression shifted slightly as he cocked a brow and gave a sly grin.

The meaning was perfectly clear.

A puny little berserk bear—easily handled!

Yang Yuelian gave him a soft snort. So improper...

The director was quite perceptive, shifting the camera back to the two of them.

The pair openly flirted in front of two hundred thousand live spectators and over two billion viewers watching the stream!

Meng Chuan's female fans cried out, "Our dreams have been shattered!"

But it did not matter.

Who would care?

Great Chu, Upper Capital.

In the central district, within a villa guarded by heavily armed troops.

Inside the Dragon Pearl, in the underwater world.

Ao Shuang, clad in a thin gauze robe, reclined sideways on her bed,