"What exactly are you...?" Annie Morning's voice trembled slightly. Her assistant beside her noticed it too and immediately became more wary of Aoko and the others, placing a hand on the grip of the pistol at their waist.
"Don't worry, Miss Annie Morning," 9S hurriedly reassured her. He took a storage chip from his pocket and handed it to Annie Morning. "Miss Aoko and the others' identity information is all in here. You'll understand once you look at it."
Annie Mo
Pikachu lay sprawled on a tree branch, looking down at Chidun with contempt in its bean-like eyes. It was the first time it had seen someone desperately gamble away their entire fortune.
Boom after boom rang out. Under Nangong Akatsuki's relentless attacks, the formation gradually became unstable, and cracks appeared across the light barrier.
She saw another side of the boy beside her. He threw away twenty million without hesitation, without blushing or letting his heart race, as casually as if he were tossing out two hundred.
He sent out a stream of spiritual energy and recalled the sword flying in another direction, then simply let gravity drag him straight down toward the earth.
Lin Beibei came back to her senses and let out a long breath. She smiled and shook her head, not knowing what to say, her heart surging with emotion.
The instant the words fell, a sphere of light shot from the peak of Tiandou Peak straight into the sky. The next moment, it transformed into a massive sword formation. Countless spirit swords and a terrifying, boundless torrent came crashing down, as though a gap had been torn open in a sky blanketed by dark clouds.
There had to be at least six or seven hundred people who had left the Beili Sect. Now, only a