Zhen Zhen slowly savored the name. He did not even know why this infuriating man had thrown his heart into such turmoil.
The Colorless Sword released another white halo, keeping Jie Lan outside the barrier. The closer Jie Lan tried to get, the more she felt the bone-piercing pain of white light scorching her hands. But she could not let go, because Luo Mo's life was in her hands.
The Noble Consort left and had not logged into the game since that day. Yet Xu Chen still had not kicked his account out of the clan. Perhaps the Noble Consort would return someday. If everyone was still together then, they could play together again.
"Shadow Edge, remember this well: you must not harm anyone, and you must not let them suspect us. If anyone finds out, you can deal with the consequences yourself." Supported by a minister, Di Shitian slowly walked out of the hall.
Yet from beginning to end, Mu Xiaobei's eyes held only Zhou Yan. No matter how much he and Jiang Wei did to draw her attention, it had no effect at all.
The blood of those who possessed the power of ice and snow was blue. Blue blood kept streaming down Ice Axe's arm. He hurriedly pressed down on his wound, only for Ice Blade to strike again.
Xiang Yu still had no objections. If they said fight, he would lead the troops into battle. If they said not to fight, he would happily sleep with a beauty in his arms.
Liu Yunyun held up her cloak and spun around, admiring the scenery. The moment she turned back around, she crashed headfirst into the chest of a man who had appeared from nowhere. Startled, Liu Yunyun staggered backward several steps, her head tipping toward the ground