Volume 1, Chapter 63: Dig Them All Out For Me

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Shu Xingruo felt a tingling sensation spread across her scalp. The livestream's traffic had just stabilized—how on earth had it been reported? Whose interests had she stepped on?

Xingzhi had indeed been drawing too much public attention lately, so being targeted was well within expectations.

Her voice dropped a notch: "How long is the ban?"

Feng Sheng's voice was laced with anxiety: "Seven days."

"Let's conduct an internal review first while communicating with the platform authorities. I am heading back to the company immediately," Shu Xingruo instructed calmly.

Fortunately, Yuan Jing had been farsighted enough to open official flagship stores across multiple e-commerce platforms.

Even with the Note platform account banned, sales could still proceed normally through other channels. However, losing their primary traffic gateway meant this week's losses were destined to be severe.

Hanging up...

Shu Xingruo felt her scalp tingle again. The viewership had just started to pick up—why was it reported now? Had they offended some rival? Xingzhi's recent livestreams had exploded across the internet, making it highly probable they had attracted malicious attention.

Shu Xingruo said in a deep voice: "How long is the ban?"

Feng Sheng: "Seven days."

Shu Xingruo said: "Let's investigate the cause ourselves first and contact the platform officials. I'll be right back at the company to take a look."

Fortunately, Yuan Jing had the foresight to maintain official flagship stores on other e-commerce platforms as well. Even if the Note account was banned, purchases could still be made elsewhere. It was just that the traffic would be vastly inferior, and being banned for a week would still inflict considerable losses.

Shu Xingruo said to Ji Zhixu: "Mom has to go back to the company to handle some business. You stay at home with Dad..."

"Yes, since we haven't been enrolled for long, many things remain unclear to us. This Outer Court Rankings is essentially a combat power leaderboard. Most of those on it entered the academy quite early, and both the cultivation environment and resources within the academy are top-tier, which is why these individuals possess such formidable combat strength," Yan Qingyun explained.

Along with it, the silver sickle in midair was also dissolving, transforming into wisps of primordial energy that surged into Yun Haotian's body.

Therefore, upon encountering Demoness Gu—who was of a similar age to the younger sister Yao Qi had mentioned—could he not help but subconsciously project her image onto Yao Qi's sister?

Thinking of his parents, who should have already returned, Hei Yanwen immediately took the lead and scrambled out of bed, naturally not forgetting to drag her up as well.

"Ge Ge and the others ordered the couple's set meal too?!" Kim Jong-in, who had also noticed the commotion at the adjacent table, was utterly dumbfounded.

Zhu Mei's booming laughter reached the ears of the Ming defenders atop the city wall, causing the expressions of all the Ming soldiers to relax instantly.

Degele had no idea that he was already being targeted by Zhang Pan. Degele was currently brimming with high spirits as he prepared to urge his horse forward and charge toward the city walls once more.

Bathing in the sunlight could promote the physical development of young white mermen during their growth phase, and it also allowed them to keep a close watch on the now-dangerous Gem Lake area from nearby. The white mermen thoroughly enjoyed this activity.

During this past month, Zhu Youjian had lived through exhaustion that surpassed even his high school entrance exam cram periods from his past life. Every single day, he undoubtedly woke up earlier than a rooster and went to sleep later than a dog.

In the front passenger seat, Gong Ling's slightly darkened gaze was fixed intently on Lin Wanbai while occasionally glancing sideways at Peter.

Xu Qing let out a cold snort. If Lin Hai hadn't wanted to test this Yang Erbao's character, Xu Qing would have long since exposed Lin Hai's identity to scare away these two disgraceful fellows.

On the table in the room burned an ordinary-looking bronze lamp. The amber light cast layers of halos, giving the interior a slightly warm atmosphere. Upon closer inspection, however, one would notice a faint trace of blue shimmering within the amber flame.

Although Yu Kong had truly walked through the gates of hell once more, the benefits it brought him were absolute and tangible.

Yet what puzzled the film crew was that ever since filming began, Qi Xue had always stayed in the hotel. How could it be that starting today, she suddenly found the hotel bed uncomfortable?

It was a demon with long black hair tied in a high ponytail and six eyes on its face. Across its left forehead, right chin, and down to its neck were deep red flame patterns, somewhat resembling the scar on Kamado Tanjiro's forehead, though not entirely the same. This six-eyed demon had a sword tucked at its waist, clearly marking it as a swordsman.

The outcome of the struggle was that four bandits were wounded, three were killed, and more than ten male guests, including the groom, were beaten to death by the bandits. A joyous wedding scene instantly transformed into a bloody, living hell.

Yu Kong took a deep breath. Without the aid of spiritual energy, he could only mobilize his own chakra to the absolute limit and then smashed his fist into the ground.

Chen瑶 could only lower her head in resignation. She had wanted to have some good fun, but seeing the current situation, she could only nod helplessly.

These items were clearly current affairs news that had already been published online. He kept scrolling down the screen continuously, his entire face growing increasingly flushed.

Whether it was Li Xiaoyan or Zhao Zhong, both could be practically guaranteed a spot in the top three of the competition, and the championship might very well be contested between the two of them.

Scanning the room with a single glance, Xiao Qiuyu had already committed every detail of the space to memory—this had long since become a habitual investigative routine for him.