"This was just like siblings, I get it." Aoko nodded with a smile. "Touko and I were like that too, and we're actual sisters."
Touko would probably find it hard not to roll her eyes if she heard that.
"Two sisters who are both geniuses—such a thing is quite rare in the Soul Society!" Momo Hinamori recalled the beautiful girl with glasses whose hair was slightly lighter than Aoko's red hair. Molo was stunned once again when he saw the Bodhisattva sitting there unharmed, immovable as vajra. Unwilling to accept this, he summoned smoking firewood again, yet it too transformed into falling jasmine flowers.
It was late autumn. With the days short, the nights long, and a little rain having fallen, the sky began to darken before five o'clock.
"Goodbye." Siyan gave him an apologetic smile, then discreetly took a step back and broke free of Haolin's control.
Just then, the door was pushed open, and several men entered the private room one after another. He Chang was overjoyed at the sight of them. He stood and went forward, extending his hand to the man at the front.
After casually grumbling for a few moments, the three began discussing how to pitch their tents and rent a grill.
Leng Ruobing had acted on instinct just now. Once she realized what she was doing, she immediately covered her face and continued eating chicken.
The entire universe kept changing. Countless formations withered and turned into stardust, while innumerable continents shattered and vanished between heaven and earth.
Ma Sui was the only one among the Seven Immortals with a name. His opponent was Huanglong Zhenren, ranked third among the Twelve Golden Immortals. Although Huanglong Zhenren had the worst record among the Twelve Golden Immortals, he had been bound in a single exchange, which