[Johnny: In the end, the brat from Folkestone squeezed his way into Berlin's sky garden, into the sight of the European Community's big shots, into... high society.]
[Johnny: All around him were plants and animals he had never seen before. Even the air was so sweet... How sweet, you ask? The market price was 50 euros a breath.]
Clean air really was valuable in this world, though whether it was worth 50 euros was hard to say. To a large extent, Johnny was
Fang Xiachu turned her face. Sure enough, she was wearing that same classic smoky makeup from her first interview. This time, her thick black eyeliner extended even more dramatically, and she had even switched her lip gloss to a purplish black. She truly looked cool, handsome, and stylish, completely at odds with her sweet, naive nature.
As the words fell, the Heavenly Halberd in Shi Hou's hands had already slashed down viciously, slicing straight through Wuzhiqi's intestines. Wuzhiqi cried out in pain and rolled all over the ground, clutching his stomach.
Feibiao stared fixedly at Jinpeng, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit. Jinpeng's arrogance had already infuriated him, and his entire body was now filled with the will to fight.
"So... this is what it feels like to hold other people's lives in my hands? I am the ruler of this world. I am the god of this world!" This was what had driven him to cultivate so hard all these years and become an immortal.
For some reason, Bai Xiaochang felt that she could no longer move. The way Lin Lan looked at her frightened her.
Only one person sat in one of the wicker chairs, leisurely and calmly drinking tea. That person was Xia Liu.
Just as everyone anticipated the imminent sight of Jinpeng's brains