Aoko Aozaki's Magical Case Files
Chapter 1287

Which Omar?

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Two hours passed quickly, and Aoko and the other two arrived at Neverwinter City, disembarking at the Starport in the Upper City.

The scenery here was no different from when she had left before; it was still bustling with people. Perhaps because this was the Upper City, compared with the livelier Lower City of Neverwinter, it carried a greater sense of order. There were no hawkers shouting while setting up stalls on the streets, and most owners of high-end shops were rather reserved, even when promoting themselves.

Seeing this, Ax stood up, lowered his head and nodded to the group, then raised his head and leapt into the sky.

"You've been lying in ambush for so long. What exactly is your scheme? Is it just to overthrow S.H.I.E.L.D.? It's already the twenty-first century. Can't you let go of the hatred from decades ago? Do you really have to fight to the death?" Coulson continued.

The four sect leaders watched Qin Tian enter the world behind the formation. Their eyes were all filled with the same fierce killing intent, like hungry tigers poised to strike, waiting for their prey to emerge.

A first-tier purple-grade magical artifact was worth a fortune. Even our Murong family could not dig up more than a few first-tier purple magical artifacts.

Yan Kehan was also with the police. Even if he was from the provincial department, he was still an officer. Saying something like that in front of Chen Tianyi and the others now was no different from slapping his own face.

"You bastard, why are you here? Didn't you say you were coming during National Day?" Zhang Xiaoting walked straight toward Ji Han.

"Uncle, let Mother go. You're no match for me now!" Chenxiang swung his axe and pointed it at Erlang Shen, brimming with

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