A Gruesome End

The three had always been frail and sickly. Most of the time, they either lay in bed or hid indoors, too afraid to go out.

The two bodyguards were both foreigners, and they had been carrying guns when they were discovered, so they were taken to separate interrogation rooms first.

Yi Ji withdrew the hands he had been preparing to play with and took a deep breath. Then he prepared to play again—the piece he had practiced for years but had never performed. Today, it would finally truly appear in this world.

Li Nan's martial cultivation had now reached the level of a true Divine Realm Grandmaster, while his sect cultivation had also entered the Fourth Heaven.

Although they launched desperate attacks and frantically tried to break out after being exposed, they were outnumbered. Aside from the occasional person who luckily escaped, most died beneath the claws and fangs of the demonic beasts. Their deaths were gruesome, and few bodies remained intact.

Yang Xi was simply too low-key. After spending several years making his way in the world, he had never shown off in front of ordinary people. As a result, although he had accomplished several major feats, he still had not become a true traffic king.

Qin Feng's scalp tingled as he said this. Even he could not guarantee it, because he could not maintain supersonic speed for long, nor could he use it repeatedly. No one could predict what might happen along the way, and the enemy's shells were no joke either.

The young man's eyes before her were like a starry sky—bright and dazzling, impossible not to be drawn to.

Whether she truly wanted to stay in China Tower to study new dishes or had some other hardship, Zhou Donghuang would simply smile and let it pass.