Goddess's Rebellious Phase

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Aoko Aozaki asked sternly, glaring at the man who wore nothing but a sheepskin.

"Well, well, I've finally been saved. As you can see, I'm just a poor soul being hunted by an unreasonable god."

The man draped in the Golden Fleece spoke pitifully. He still seemed shaken as he glanced out the porthole, making sure Bullleg and that person had not caught up or breached the defenses of this massive ship.

Now that the sect gate lay before him, though it was still nearly a hundred li away, Lan Xi's tone remained just as stiff.

Li Zheng used no other tricks. He simply raised the anchor greatsword high, then brought it crashing down.

"No, the next line!" Lei hurriedly interrupted Ilan. Lei had been thinking while Ilan was speaking, so he had not listened too closely, but he was certain Ilan's words had contained an important term.

The energy wave grazed past Xu Fan's body. He barely dodged the attack, but it still left a wound on him and forced him back a step.

Just like this time: if he succeeded, he would make a friend and could monopolize more than half of Dachang's goods in the future. If he failed, well, nothing would happen to him anyway.

Qin Fengyi had long been on guard against them, but he had never expected such a low-level opening.

At this moment, Lin Moyao and Huo Yuntian had already engaged in close combat. On Lin Yi's side, however, the young man in white had retreated, leaving Lin Yi with no choice but to leap into the air again and close in on him.

The key was that since Qin Fengyi came to the capital, the imperial clan was not the only group he had