Chapter 58 Revoking Su Yiyi's Eligibility to Compete

At the very last moment, Brian finished all his work, a look of excitement spreading across his face. “I’ve finally done it!”
The previously quiet atmosphere burst into lively chatter at Brian’s declaration, as everyone gathered around him.
“Let me see how you designed it!” Sophia snatched the design plans from Brian’s hands, her face...
This time, letting Eliane go was a signal before the great battle. When she returned, she would certainly deliver the news to everyone. Then, the true endgame would begin.
“Where’s the fruit anyway? I haven’t even caught a glimpse of it. Sis, are you sure you remember the right spot?” Xu Qingjun held a torch, his brows furrowed in concern.
Glancing at Lin Qingxian’s expressionless face, it was said she always looked like this, but Zheng Qingqing still felt she wasn’t very welcoming.
“Darling, where is this place?” The Serpent Mother looked around carefully, certain she had never been anywhere like this before.
“Let go!” Li Hao frowned. Unless he could overpower someone by sheer force, he usually wouldn’t waste time wrestling with them, finding such contests utterly foolish.
The world says the heir of the Northern King is pure-hearted and straightforward, entirely different from his father.
A network singer had taken the top spot on the charts? Wasn’t that a slap in the face for the whole entertainment industry?
“Why are you crying? Are you mourning? If you don’t want your mother to give me a son, then move out! I don’t want to raise a bunch of ingrates, ending up with nothing in the end!” Hearing the cries, Linlang shouted out loudly, scolding fiercely.
Normally, the team leader treated everyone the same, even parents, always presenting that same face. The warmth from a few days ago had been the real anomaly.
The Black Iron Gate of the Central Plains stood among the seven great sects. As Su Qingyao, the brothers of the Eighteen Blades and I rushed toward them, Cheng Fuhai headed toward Master Benkong and his group.
Suddenly, a flash of light shot through Yang Tong’s mind. His eyes widened, growing ever larger, until he slapped Dagu’s helmet with a crisp sound, nearly stunning Dagu into a daze.
This skill caused the eyes of all the leaders present to shine with envy. Such was the power of immortals: with a mere gesture, they could easily destroy the barriers set by those in the Void Realm.
“If you can think like this, that’s good.” Xia Yuan’s heart finally settled. She, too, had feared that Lu Aiguo would harbor resentment.
In the end, he accepted the guidance of the Mother of Ultra, was healed by her, and had his armor of revenge destroyed. Only then did he return to his true form as an Ultraman.
Lu Aiguo not only paid to build a wide road, but for the convenience of the villagers, Lu Group also contracted the bus routes connecting the township and county to Yushu Village, with a round-trip bus every morning and afternoon.
In the Asura Realm, due to the blockade by the Heavenly Court and Spirit Mountain, resources were extremely scarce. Only those with a strong chance to break through to the Grand Celestial could obtain the best resources. The rest were doomed to be stuck at the True Celestial stage, serving as cannon fodder against the Heavenly Court and Spirit Mountain.
At last, Qin Yun understood! Or rather, he forged his own path of cultivation. With no predecessors to follow, he deduced and experimented. Right or wrong, Qin Yun ultimately walked his own road.
Even so, differing beliefs led countless close friends to turn against one another, and many long-standing family ties were severed, never to be repaired.
Aside from coming to demand pension money, they were always moving things and asking for cash. Whenever Xia Yuan got a bit of money or anything, they’d rush to take it. Their reasoning was that even though Old Su had died, since he had left behind a wife and child, their filial piety should continue on his behalf.