Aoko Aozaki's consciousness floated within the heavy magical ocean of the deep magic network. With no distractions in her heart, she carefully extracted the magical information dispersed here, thread by thread, and incorporated it into the new legendary spell seed she was condensing.
But at the current pace, obtaining a complete legendary spell seed would take an extremely long time. Even in the outside world, where time flowed more slowly, Aoko Aozaki likely would not awaken for over a month.
The complexity of this seed— A sound made Dunn stop in his tracks. He bent down and picked up a street sign, on which were written three large characters—Jingyu Road.
With matters having reached this point, Lin Nian did not linger any longer. After bidding Liu Yunhe and Yun Qing farewell, he mounted his horse again and rushed straight toward Constable Li's residence.
Elsewhere, Sakura Haruno, her hair disheveled, slumped atop the ruins, her eyes filled with despair.
A Black Shark Fortress prisoner of war swallowed hard. His face was pale, and a thin sheen of cold sweat covered his forehead. Clearly, he too had thought of the possibility Ryan had mentioned.
At first, the people around him had wanted to step in and stop him, but Old Eighth suddenly gave off a violent aura. No one could restrain him. Though his cultivation was not high, he was truly terrifying when he got angry.
"Here." Of the eight figures, three split off to continue the pursuit, while the remaining assassins leaped down and blocked Dunn's path as he ran.
He Yunmu was somewhat baffled. In the instant he froze, the painting's suction grew stronger and stronger, instantly pulling him into it.
"Aqing, something came up on my end. Go back first. I won't see you off," Zheng Linger said with