Liu Xiaolou climbed Mulan Slope, thick with densely growing magnolia trees, skirted the solitary Sword-Testing Stone, and ascended Dragon Tail Peak. Before him, the view suddenly opened wide.
The several-acre summit lived up to its name, like a short, forked dragon's tail flung above the clouds.
Standing there in person, with layers of clouds and mist drifting over his feet from time to time, he felt refreshed and exhilarated.
Liu Xiaolou had come up from the northwest tail fin of the dragon's tail. This was the highest point of Dragon Tail Peak, and at a glance he saw Elder Hou standing by the cliff. Thinking of this, Jelian's gaze gradually softened. She stepped forward, rose onto her tiptoes, and wrapped Lars in a hug. Lars's body stiffened, yet his heart finally settled into a peace he had not felt in a long time.
The restrictions of Level 1 Evil Flow were extremely obvious. Its target was limited to a single target, and it could not be used as an execution technique.
Weil curled his lips and lowered his head to eat. It was not a matter of whether he wanted to restrain himself; there were simply too many temptations.
"Not clear-headed? Are you saying that when you brought me into this world, you were in some kind of unconscious state?" Li Hong caught the meaning in Chao's words and pressed further.
King Qi took away those children who had survived. After systematic experiments, King Qi discovered that these surviving children possessed innate divine abilities unlike those of any race in this world.
The purple robe swept through the air, and beneath the shadows, pale green light bloomed, shrouding Bai Yan amid utter silence.
The group was surrounded by countless folded spaces, making it nearly impossible to judge the passage that