The fire captain offered a gentle, warm smile. Perhaps he had comforted and advised many different people like this before, but this time, his words truly struck a chord in Li Ye's heart.
The Shatterer's Bracers were also well suited to Chen Xing's abilities, but compared to the Reckless Heart's 25% strength boost, using the Reckless Heart seemed more cost-effective.
Any plan would change all of this. Although it was a very recent process, he believed that sooner or later, the process would be resolved easily.
Perhaps he would reflect on it and feel utterly lost, but since something like this had already happened, he naturally would not dwell on it so much.
After dealing with the rather troublesome living Soul Vessel, Roger finally turned his attention to Lord Voldemort lying on the haystack. Old Voldemort, Comrade Dezhangtai, did not look well at all. Unable to move under the Petrification Spell, sweat streamed from him in waves as though he were enduring immense pain.
Blazing flames erupted beneath his feet. Propelled by Flame Step, the seemingly clumsy panda slipped beneath the steel giant's crotch at a nimble angle, then circled around behind the two steel giants closing in on him.
After a while, Chu Lingxi drove to the outskirts near Hailaisi. After getting out, she led Chen Mo into an office building.
The next moment, Chen Mo produced several hundred silver needles in the hospital room and sealed the major acupoints around Jiang Cheng.
Dumbledore braced himself with one arm and barely got to his feet, but his legs went weak and he staggered sideways into the boy.
The scene was far too miserable. Brother Dong's howls rang out from the church, and the members passing outside all shrank their necks in fright when they heard his voice.
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