Just then, the door opened, and Shi Daoran and Nan Fang appeared before Gu An Ning. Gu An Ning hurriedly pushed that old bastard Li Jincai away and stood up.
"Oh, Ouye Lei, when did you become the public relations representative for the Houyi Shoots the Suns Project?" Taina gave a seductive laugh, swayed her slender waist as she approached Ouye Lei, and lightly brushed his chin with her hand.
The Soul Forest was terrifying. Over the next few days, Yun Feng felt as though he were walking on thin ice and dared not let his guard down in the slightest. He had originally thought he would be safer up in the ancient trees, but after suffering one attack after another, he no longer dared to climb them recklessly.
Of course, with a powerful talisman formation backing it up, that soul skill would be truly terrifying!
However, after moving slightly, the skeleton toppled to the ground. Cui Feng's gaze shifted, and he saw a rat scurry past the skeleton's feet.
The voice was cold, so cold that it held not a trace of emotion. Even the surrounding air trembled as the words were spoken.
Its creator had forged it into something resembling a Western harp, except that, on the surface, it looked like a huge bolt of lightning had split into the individual strings of a harp.
"Those damned ground crew must think you aren't dying soon enough. The way this fighter looks practically tells the enemy, 'Aim at me and fire! I'm the great enemy who keeps you from eating or sleeping in peace!'" Valentine roared with laughter.
The Prince of Jin waved a hand and pointed at Qi Yu's leg. "There's no need. My secondary consort is injured, so she should rest early. Let her make the preparations