Aoko stared at the enormous magical gate. She had no intention of dealing with the devils and demons fighting for control of it at the same time. According to Oransus, as long as they passed through the gate, they could use its properties to travel to whatever destination they desired.
"I've never seen such an intense aura of conjuration!" Alice Kuonji said, her eyes wide. "This gate's energy is even stronger than expected. Even a simple teleportation might..." "Governor Fang may not know this, but the He family once asked me to include Hansong Garden in Haijing's dowry." Sun Haitian coldly revealed his trump card, and it was indeed weighty enough.
Gu Chao's hand rested on the hilt of his saber, and the corner of his lips curled upward slightly in a remarkably calm smile.
Li Mo also knew when to quit while he was ahead. It was rare for him to show off for once and strike at Philip's long-standing sense of superiority. He finally felt a little like a boss.
Chang Ming's whereabouts were extremely elusive. He might be in Beifu Province today and Dongwu Province tomorrow. The artificers did not even know how he managed it, but when they thought of the temple's hidden secret arts, they felt somewhat enlightened. At the same time, though, they thought: if they could not even find him, how could they possibly protect him?
The eighth time, Gu Chao still lasted thirty-five moves before being killed. He already understood that thirty-five moves were his limit. There could be no greater limit. Only by mastering the Hand of Instinct could he break through it.
"Who's worried about you? I'm only worried whether you took out my Deepsea Blue Flame." Hearing the words from inside, the Ice Snow Venerable knew that Li Ming