Throw successful! Your roll: 4 Your roll: 2 Your roll...
After eight consecutive throws, Xiao had surged from square 10 to square 45.
Only the final four squares remained before the finish line.
The three squares before the finish line were all golden "?" marks, radiating a mysterious and dangerous glow.
This also meant that Xiao's next move would either be with Sha... "Feifei, Long Xiang still hasn't returned?" Yue Meier yawned as she came downstairs. From the looks of her, she must have stayed up playing too late again last night.
As he spoke, Yan Lang did not wait for Ding Yu's consent and simply dragged him toward the door, though his eyes were filled with vigilance.
"This king trusted you so deeply, yet you disappointed this king time and again. Feng Yan, what use are you!?" As he spoke, the longsword in his hand moved, cutting Feng Yan's neck. Blood immediately spurted out.
"Everyone, quiet down. Jia Hui is here. Didn't he get into a car accident some time ago? Although he hasn't fully recovered, he still came. Let's give him a round of applause." The class monitor was especially good at livening up the mood. With just a few words, he heated up the formerly awkward atmosphere.
Ling Tian looked ahead and discovered that there was neither heaven nor earth here, neither directions nor dimensions. It was like a purplish-red world of Chaos, stretching endlessly as far as the eye could see.
Guan Xintong felt her mind explode, leaving it utterly blank. Already lacking in technique, she could only clumsily offer shallow kisses. The lingering suckling between their lips did nothing to conceal the fact that she did not know how to please him.
The entire plan had been designed perfectly, but the thought of