Eurotunnel, Folkestone headquarters.
Evan Ross strode briskly toward the helipad, his expression stern and his steps urgent.
[Contact: Eleanor Virt] [Position: Public relations officer stationed in Folkestone] [Eleanor: Cyberpsychosis has already turned Factory No. 2 into a meat grinder. European Union officials are following developments very closely. It's the end of the month, and they have workplace safety targets to meet too.] [Eleanor
She had disguised herself as a man without leaving the slightest trace of disguise. She simply looked entirely natural as a man.
She would rather be struck by those heads flying around outside than spend another quarter of an hour in this eerie palace.
The Blade Demon spoke coldly. He walked over to Pang Tong and looked up at the sky that seemed to be visible.
Li Yunze smiled and began distributing the loot. The cloth shoes favored healers, so he gave them to Come Home with Me; the leather shoulders happened to be rogue equipment, so he directly x-assigned them to Purple Qi Comes from the East. Now no one could say that Li Yunze was stealing his equipment for Nightshadow Meteor anymore.
Judging by the voice, it should have been a very elderly man. He wore a black hooded cloak, his head and face wrapped in its black hood, making them impossible to see clearly.
The Nalan Family had not yet reached the point where they could contend with the powerful figures of Kunlun Ninefold Mountain, and a fence-sitter like White Tiger King had certainly become a lackey of the Kunlun forces.
Even so, the old madam still believed that the madam had cut off the Cui Family's descendants, leaving its direct line with few offspring.
Feeling pent up inside and urgently needing someone to vent on, they suddenly turned to look at