"Lady Aoko, although everyone is strong enough, the True Dragon Kings are truly devious. When they attacked Eryuentiu back then, they used many despicable methods," Michael said worriedly. "Please let us send some companions to join your team... What do you think of four members?"
"There's no need for so many people." Aoko waved her hand. "The defense of Phantom City is equally important. I think one member..." Yang Han looked at the expressions on their faces, shook his head, then took the sword from Fatty Zhu's hand. He gently rubbed the blade, feeling the cold gleam it gave off, his gaze becoming calmer than ever before.
Chu Xuan returned to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate. In his heart, he calculated his plans. Once he resolved the matter of the Flowing Cloud Merchant Alliance, he would leave Tianyuan Star and continue traveling through the universe in search of an opportunity to forge his own path.
After reading the introductions to these games, their hearts itched unbearably, yet there was no way to scratch that itch.
As for adding balance-breaking items to games and charging for items in otherwise free games, Zhao Hao and the others had never even considered it.
It could be seen that First Ancestor's hand was terrifying beyond measure. With a turn of his hand, he seized one enormous extraterrestrial meteorite after another, refining them into crude weapons and hurling them at Yang Han.
Jiang Yun and Jiang Xin immediately activated their bloodlines. The tyrannically powerful Undying Divine Flame blazed fiercely, transforming into a layer of fiery light that protected their delicate bodies. The sect master of the Extreme Heaven Sword Sect and the others also employed all manner of defensive measures to resist the pressure brought by the Great Silver Mystic