Chapter 144: Targeted by Malicious Comments

Ouyang Junyan flashed a brilliant smile at Fang Zhiyin. "Zhiyin, I'll be singing the next song as a duet with you."
"What?!"
Fang Zhiyin was utterly shocked! What on earth was this guy playing at? Pulling a stunt like this out of nowhere without giving her any heads-up!
"I'll only join you for the chorus, so just do your thing as usual." With that, Ouyang Junyan picked up the microphone and called out to the countless fans and audience members below the stage, "Can everyone give us a round of applause?"
Instantly, thunderous applause erupted continuously.
Since the two of them were actually a married couple and had even appeared together on a romance reality show, they easily garnered unexpected cheers and applause.
Fang Zhiyin felt like she was going crazy... But right at that moment, Bu Rong from the Qianxing Medical Clinic in the distance walked over with an expression of profound admiration, and said, "Young Hero, Dr. Qu is looking for you?" As Bu Rong finished speaking, awe was written all over his face, for he had never witnessed anyone capable of fighting with such terrifying might.
If not for certain hesitations earlier that morning, had he unleashed the divine thunder directly, Shadow Thirteen would likely have been reduced to ash in a single blow.
Directing his consciousness inward, Xiao Yan carefully examined every nook and cranny of his body, only to discover that following the explosion of that swirling current of wind, it seemed to have vanished entirely from within him. No matter how thoroughly he searched, he could not find the slightest trace of it.
Under the moonlit night of Mount Shu, high above the Demon-Suppressing Peak, the shadow of the sealing formation materializing in the void rotated quietly, just as it had in days past. "Whoosh!" A human figure pierced through the void, a breaking sound echoing through the air as it moved against the windless sky. A figure was directly catapulted away, landing far off in the distance. Although situated on a secondary ridge, the Demon-Suppressing Peak held a vital position as a symbol of heavenly majesty, guarded by dedicated sentries.
The Sea Clan attacking the Dragon Island? Wasn't it the Shadow Dragon King attacking the Dragon Island? Chen Feng was slightly dazed, feeling somewhat baffled.
From somewhere within the secluded courtyard, Xiao Xuan's figure flashed, bounding onto the rooftop in the blink of an eye. Gazing in the direction where that surge of energy swept across, a look of profound astonishment inevitably welled up within his pair of pitch-black eyes.
"She is still inside the cave. That demon was probably terrified of relentless pursuit by the Buddhist realm, so after capturing Aishwarya, it neither abused her nor truly laid a hand on her. Even when fleeing, it didn't dare to take her along," Xiao Xiao said.
Originally, he had planned to obliterate the two of them with thunderous force. After all, he was no bleeding heart; he would not leave two venomous snakes lurking by his side.
In an instant, he was struck dumb, so appalled he lost the power of speech, and nearly tumbled right out of his chair.
"Speaking of which, our third brother had us look after his child for three years without giving us a single penny," Uncle Dasheng complained with a hint of grievance.
Despite Li Longfei exhausting his eloquence for quite a while, the people present either failed to understand or remained deeply suspicious of this new gameplay, with not a single person responding.
"Master, why are you dressed like this?" Fu Yunxi asked with a burning face and flickering eyes, shifting from embarrassment to reproach.
Leng Yue curled her lip, too lazy to care. Fortunately, Concubine Mei had not caused any other trouble, otherwise it truly would have been difficult to clean up the mess. However, Concubine Mei was clearly startled to see Leng Yue return, which suggested she was well aware of where Leng Yue had gone.
She only remembered that the Grand Preceptor of Tianyun had said he was sending her to the place where Vic was, and after that, she had lost consciousness. Even now, her head still throbbed with a dull ache and a lingering haze.
"How are we supposed to fight without weapons?" The question came from Fairy Snowy Night, and only she could manage to ask such a thing under these circumstances. Everyone else remained in silence.
But let's not forget that Beiming Yu was fighting two opponents at once, and Qin Guangxu had been studying diligently, so Qin Guangxu's combat skills were by no means inferior.
With no zombies outside anyway, Ji simply sat quietly and obediently in the carriage without a word, acting as if she were harboring a silent grudge and completely ignoring Vic.
Qin Mingzhu sized up Shen Yaoxi as she spoke, and sure enough, jealousy and resentment surfaced on the latter's face—she indeed appeared to be an ambitious character.
As a Zhaoyi, Shen Yaoxi held a rank second only to the Three Imperial Concubines, so her seat was quite close to that main table.
This feeling was as though she had just survived a fierce battle, yet she had no recollection of it whatsoever. Her memory stopped abruptly on the way she was helping Haotian into the Main Hall of the Heavenly Gods; that fiend had been wounded so terribly, so terribly badly.