The artifact spirit of Beiming Zhantian was Lü Bu, the fiercest general of the Three Kingdoms era. Lü Bu opened his eyes, and a pale red beam shot from them.
I calmed myself and focused for quite a while, only to find that my heart still refused to settle. I could only sit up, take a deep breath, and slowly let it out.
Seeing the green snake leave, Yu Tian was about to step after it, but the moment he took a step, his entire body suddenly collapsed to the ground beyond his control.
"Very handsome. It suits you well, Charlie," Long Aotian praised against his will, then gently waved at me, signaling for me to come over.
"Then let's try it!" As soon as Yu Tian spoke, all the Blood God Runes across his body lit up.
At his wits' end, Wang Baoliang finally took out a phone locked inside the safe. There was only one number saved on it, and he pressed the call button.
They discovered that no matter how they provoked the hidden Migu Will, it seemed not to dare kill them. At the very least, it showed no sign of taking the initiative to erase their true spirit consciousness.
However, I said nothing, because I truly was a stranger to them. Naturally, they had to worry about safety before bringing a stranger directly into their village.
"You!" Yu Fei's face flushed red. He had wanted to rush over, but when he saw Zhang He, the taekwondo champion standing beside Qin Hai, he immediately chickened out.
For a moment, regret filled his heart. It seemed he knew far too little about his parents, Ye Hetu and Ye Qingwu—almost nothing at all. If he had known more about them, perhaps he could have found some clues in