Aoko Aozaki had no interest in personally experiencing what poisoning felt like, so she imitated the Seventh Angel from the world of EVA, concentrating her AT Field beneath her feet and stepping out hexagonal ripples across the surface of the green poison pool.
Five or six towering Pthumerians wandered through the poison pool. Aoko Aozaki guessed the Healing Church had stationed them here to guard the divine tombstone in the middle of the pool. Though she had no idea what purpose that served, it undoubtedly also helped stop one— He did not need Xingxi to become famous far and wide, nor did he want Xingxi to take up a blade and kill enemies, living alongside danger every day. He only wished for Xingxi to live safely. It was that simple.
From the phone screen, the dim walls and sofa, the harsh light at the doorway, and the deliberately arranged colors already looked eerie enough.
Ye Chen held out his hand. Jiang Shenwu sighed and, left with no choice, took out thirty spirit stones and tossed them to Ye Chen. The moment Ye Chen saw the green-glowing spirit stones in his hand, all sleepiness vanished.
Moba did not want to live anymore, deep down. Why? Because it had long grown tired of living. Over the past thousand years, it had witnessed countless partings between life and death and had long since become numb.
A coquettish voice reached Zhang Jun's ears, and Fang Xiaowu and the others heard it just as clearly.
Only then did General Pingbian come back to his senses. He looked around the great hall but found nothing suspicious. It seemed he really had drunk too much, so he smiled, bowed to Bai Sheng, and took his leave for his seat.
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