The three humans and one dragon completely finished the absorption process, and their auras underwent visibly dramatic transformations.
Xia Yanni slowly opened her eyes, and a crimson dragon shadow seemed to flash through them.
Her originally mature and seductive aura now carried an added touch of wildness and power, while a warm yet formidable life force radiated from her body.
Tong Chuchu raised both hands, excitedly feeling the powerful force flowing through her body.
The blue Mechanical Force surging around her seemed to have been infused with— There were many tourists visiting to admire the night scenery tonight. Yang Tianyou had dearly wanted to visit the pleasure boat and see the legendary singing courtesans for himself, but Fei Wanjun ultimately gave him no such opportunity, merely accompanying him on a stroll along the riverbank.
With a clear heart and tranquil mind, testing the Dao with his own body, he had thoroughly perceived the mysteries of the void. All the secrets that shook heaven and earth were no longer secrets to Yang Zhao.
But the cultivation world relied on strength. Whoever had the biggest fist, the strongest fist, the most powerful fist, had the right to speak and the right to lead.
After the Spring Festival, Yang Tianyou resumed his uneventful life. Every day, aside from watching porn at home, he would wander around the brick factory, occasionally play cards, and engage in another important activity: treating people to meals.
Shaken by the terrifying weapon, Zhang Yuan obediently withdrew his hand. That damn bastard even brought it back to his nose and sniffed it.
Jiang Nan ignored their puzzled expressions and continued watching Mo Li and Duan Heng complete the final stages of refining the spirit artifact.
During the grave-digging incident orchestrated by Xue Yun, the merchants of Far-Reaching Fort were