"Big Brother, didn't you just tell us not to shoot?" The Heizi being addressed was the very man the leader had struck earlier, and he was the best shot in the entire group.
With her cursor hovering over it, Ye Xiaorou lost herself for a moment. Writing had once been the center of her life, but it no longer was. Should she still click on this letter and read it?
Looking at Jianghai's familiar buildings, looking at faces that seemed both familiar and strange, and smelling the scents wafting toward me, I felt something I could not put into words.
Yet the Fang Family seemed unaware of this. They were not practitioners of martial arts, so their lack of understanding and knowledge was excusable.
The Fox Soul behind Snow Fox opened its mouth and let out a long howl, then transformed into a Fox Seal and bore down on the Nineteenth Prince.
Ling Hanxue was amused by how quickly he changed his tune, and she could not help gaining a little more appreciation for An Mingxin.
Zi Lao Lü and his grandchild dared not delay either, unleashing their supernatural powers one after another. In an instant, flames swirled throughout the cave, killing countless Black Yin Worms.
"I guessed," Gong Chenjian said offhandedly, without emotion. With that, he turned and left.
Suspended in midair, Feng Qingcheng twisted her supple waist and changed the direction of her attack, viciously plunging her coldly gleaming dagger toward the ghost's eyes.
Upon entering the room and seeing He Ye lying on the bed, drenched in blood, I frowned. My cold voice immediately rang out.
Chijingzi in particular, recalling how Yellow Dragon Immortal had been captured ahead of the others, could not help feeling stirred inwardly despite his impassive expression. Since this was the tribulation of