When the Valkyrie was sent flying by a single blow from the God of Devastation, the gods still fighting could only stare blankly at the scene. The battlefield fell into a brief silence.
Some of the gods, such as the Green Mist Goddess, the Hunting Goddess, and the God of Decay... all showed complicated expressions in their eyes.
As ancient beings who had survived from that era until now, they had all personally witnessed the Valkyrie's invincible glory.
Once upon a time, how dazzling had that sword-wielding figure been?
Now, seeing— "Huh?" Shen Zilu hurriedly took her phone from her pocket. After class began, all students had to set their phones to silent or airplane mode. Seeing the missed call displayed on the screen, she called back.
Hearing footsteps behind her, Shen Zilu's back went numb. She turned around and met Guan Zhengxing's dark eyes.
Wen Quan could only muddle through it. How could she really build this Crystal Palace? Even if it was a snake's head, it could not be built. The concept itself was impossible to put into practice.
Guan Zhengxing chose a garden townhouse. Shen Zilu looked over the layout. The living room was spacious, with an enormous floor-to-ceiling window that provided excellent lighting. The bedrooms had separate bathrooms, and there was an area next to the master bedroom that could be made into a walk-in closet. Then her gaze returned to the price.
"That's right. Hai Ruhe defeated the others psychologically in this match, but Zhuang Hansheng doesn't seem like someone ready to give up," Yun Ji said.
Dividing Thirty-Seven naturally would not expose Lion Ancestor's lie to his face, but he frowned and stared at the empty wine cup.
Yela arrived at Red Valley to pick up Wen Quan and head for Luoxia Mountain. Meanwhile,