This was the first time he had punished someone by sending them to Reflection Valley. Likewise, it was the first time he himself was going there.
After all, without the Sewing D-Rank Cell Regeneration Evil Spirit Doll, he truly would have been caught completely off guard by cancer.
Zhang Qian closed his eyes and began activating the acquired Chaos Origin Embryo within the Universe Cauldron. Three thousand figures manifested, and time within the Chaos Origin Embryo began accelerating madly, allowing him to deduce the forging of the Twelve Heavenly Fiend Banners.
"Very good. Humble enough." Tu Yong glanced at Long Shuai, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. Somewhat helplessly, he said, "From the day I decided to return to the Shadowless Sect, I thought we would never meet again. I never expected this."
But Feng Qiyue had already sold six thousand tickets. With another two thousand she needed to keep for herself, there were at most two thousand left to sell.
Xu Dang gently carried Ji Yunxi in his arms and headed upstairs. As for the others, some cleared the way, some held umbrellas, and some carried things. Another round of noisy commotion followed, and it was not until they reached the guest room that things quieted down a little.
Keenly noticing that Bai Xueran's tone had softened considerably, Jiang Wan was delighted and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, appealing to both emotion and reason.
The moment he heard they could begin, Long Shuai took the lead, leaping forward and throwing a punch straight at Liu Zhuangshi's chest.
Even the air seemed to have frozen. The ordinary Qionghua disciples could barely breathe, and could only stand with swords held across their bodies, staring at Chan You warily.
The moment Jiang Wan saw Yan Moshen, she had already confirmed