The Young Matriarch-Chapter 921: A Three Hundred Million US Dollar Bounty on Bai Chuweiโ€™s Head

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Chapter 921: Chapter 921: A Three Hundred Million US Dollar Bounty on Bai Chuweiโ€™s Head

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Yang Wei immediately thought he might have opened some sort of pirated website. Instinctively, he was about to close it to avoid getting a virus on his computer.

Just as his mouse moved to the top right corner, the webpage opened.

The website had a dark theme, with titles in white, making them very eye-catching.

What the heck is this?

Yang Wei didnโ€™t think much of it and was about to close it when his peripheral vision caught the information bar at the top left corner. The title clearly had five large charactersโ€”Global Bounty Area.

The most recent message that popped up two minutes ago read: "Bounty for Bai Chuweiโ€™s head, $300 million." Initiator, five-star anonymous member.

Yang Wei: "???"

What the heck?

Bai Chuwei? Is it the Bai Chuwei he knows?

His whole body shivered. Although he didnโ€™t like studying and wasnโ€™t fond of the Immortal Teacher, he had never wished for Bai Chuwei to die.

Heโ€™s at least heard of Bai Chuweiโ€™s deeds, something about an Earthquake Sensor. Maybe there are people abroad who want her dead.

Yang Wei was suddenly alert. He felt like he might have stumbled into some kind of foreign underground network.

In the Global Bounty Area, there were messages posted by underground cultivators from around the world. The initiator would first deposit a part of the bounty into the underground forum, which ensured fair transactions.

Apart from Bai Chuweiโ€™s bounty, there were other postingsโ€”"Help excavate the Zhongzhou Spiritual Mine, $3 million." Three-star anonymous member.

What kind of stuff is this?

Sweat covered Yang Weiโ€™s forehead, his nerves tightened. He quickly clicked into the forumโ€™s posts, filled with languages from around the globe.

Being a poor student, he didnโ€™t understand much English and could only read Chinese.

Seeing those words, Yang Wei was even more dumbfounded.

What is going on?

"Cultivation," "Senior Bai"...

Even a novice cultivator was asking: "Dear seniors, how can one convert Houtian Qi to Innate Qi?" An anonymous member had replied below, resembling yet another niche Q&A site!

Damn, what kind of stuff is this?

Have these people read too many cultivation novels? They were discussing cultivation righteously on the forum, and some were even talking about digging the Zhongzhou Spiritual Mine.

Most prominently, pinned to the forumโ€™s top was a red, bolded live stream address, difficult for Yang Wei to miss.

Yang Weiโ€™s heart pounded. He swore he had never been this nervous, not even during exams. He clicked in.

This was a live streaming room similar to the Salty Fish Video app. The screen was filled with various comments, with online viewers already in the tens of millions.

Of billions of people globally, only a few million could cultivate.

Bai Chuweiโ€™s live broadcast had alarmed the entire cultivation world!

Yang Wei thought this live stream might contain some gory or violent scenes, but it was actuallyโ€”

Bai Chuwei!!

Under the camera, Bai Chuweiโ€™s beauty was unparalleled, like a celestial maiden, making it hard for people to look away.

Surrounding her were layers upon layers of people, both Chinese and foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, countless in number!

Oh my god!

What is all this?

[Bai Chuwei is making each faction introduce themselves, surely there will be a fight?]

[Theyโ€™re definitely going to fight, luckily I didnโ€™t go, oh my god, too scary!]

[...]

A fight?

Yang Weiโ€™s heart skipped a beat. Though he didnโ€™t understand what was happening, were they going to gang up on Bai Chuwei?

"Call the police! Yes, I need to call the police!"

Yang Wei fumbled for his phone, his trembling hand just pressing the first number 1 when Bai Chuweiโ€™s cold and stern voice came clear from the computer live stream: "You little brats, kneel down and apologize to me right now!"

Yang Wei: "??"