The two old apes charged at the same time. Jiang Yi barely hesitated before choosing one and pulling the trigger.
"I heard City Lord Jiang is in Jinling now. That isn't exactly a good place—it could be considered humanity's last refuge, couldn't it?" Lingyunzi asked casually.
There were no guards or bounty boards at the city gate. This place was somewhat different from the other main cities. Everyone entering through the gate carried weapons, and none of them looked like decent people.
Diwu Ce habitually shielded his eyes as he gazed at the eighteen-story Underground Purgatory five li away, a contemptuous smile appearing on his lips.
"An Jueli didn't come?" Bemusun saw the six of them but did not see An Jueli. After giving it some thought, he understood An Jueli's intentions.
It was exceedingly rare in a low-tier realm like the Central Origin Realm for a natal spirit pet to take human form, aside from the divine pets said to accompany the immortal elders of the Immortal Realm.
For an ordinary person to formulate a potion like the one before them, it would be impossible without spending at least several months laying the groundwork.
The fat man's body was still swelling, and he already looked as though he weighed a thousand jin. Then, before everyone's stunned eyes, the phantom of an ugly giant beast appeared behind him. The people of India did not recognize it, but the Chinese prisoner pinned beneath the ground did. "Taotie..."
"Pfft." The dagger sliced through Jiang Huairen's left arm, sending blood spraying. Jiang Huairen did not dodge, but compared to his heart, such an injury was nothing.
Lying in bed, I stared at the ceiling, my mind a complete mess. Lu Jingzhong's face appeared one moment, then a red USB drive, then webpages covering