"God of Speed": Stop that trash god. I still need to rub his face in it later!
"Dai Mubai, don't be in such a hurry to leave," Di yihong called out. "As agreed, I need you to witness what happens next."
Dai Mubai: "..."
What agreement?
The agreement to watch Zhu Zhuqing get better and better by Di yihong's side!
They were forcing dog food down his throat, weren't they?
Yet, for the sake of becoming stronger, he could only silently sit back down.
Di yihong nodded in satisfaction.
At least he knew how to accept a loss after making a bet, unlike Tang San, who had to be coerced and tempted.
Breathing in the fragrant breeze and enjoying the initiative of this icy beauty,
his sense of accomplishment was completely maxed out.
Look at that!
Even a cold, aloof kitty would take the initiative to snuggle up.
"Tang San," Ning Rongrong said politely, "I want to sit where you are. Could you move over?"
Tang San glanced at Di yihong beside him and silently stood up to give her his seat.
Once Ning Rongrong sat down,
"Zhuqing, Rongrong," Oscar asked expectantly, "what are your Third Soul Skills?"
Zhu Zhuqing ignored him. She was not someone who liked to show off.
But Ning Rongrong was different.
She generously summoned her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and three Spirit Rings floated up.
Yellow, yellow, black!!!
Everyone from Shrek, teachers and students alike, as well as the other passersby in the tavern, was stunned!
Were they seeing things?
Why was the purple after those two yellow rings so dark it looked black?
They rubbed their eyes and looked again.
It was fucking black!!!
"What the hell!" Shao Xin said in confusion. "After a hundred years comes ten thousand years? A ten-thousand-year third