Pain Deva led several puppets into the Seireitei, then swiftly headed toward the inner court without getting tangled up with the many Soul Reapers.
At present, the ninjas and Soul Reapers were fighting fiercely. All around them flashed the light of various escape techniques, Kido, and spiritual pressure. The battle was incomparably intense.
Pain sensed several of the greatest threats within the battlefield—powerful experts who were also causing the ninja army's numbers to dwindle at an alarming rate.
The Pain Six Paths formed a small spearhead formation and moved through the crowd, before she figured out whether that person really was Han Sijiang, and if he was, why he had appeared here.
The truth had pierced his heart clean through, and he finally came to his senses. What on earth had he just said to Huo Shan?
Today, he wore a very fitting suit, carrying the air of a standard leader—handsome without losing his refined elegance.
The Heavenly Emperor wanted to find her mother, and Ye Linger was naturally happy. She believed that one day, she would reunite with her mother.
That evening, the administrator gathered the entire class into one classroom, claiming it was for a class meeting.
Xie Yao watched Kaede Yuanxiao muttering to herself. If he had not grown accustomed to this sight, he would have been frightened long ago.
He looked at Pang Rui, who kept avoiding his gaze, then at Miaomiao beside her, who was beside herself with anxiety because Sister Pang Rui was crying.
Xing Er did not care about that little bit of resources. He had entered the entertainment industry only to annoy the old fishhead at home. How far he got depended entirely on his mood.
At the same time, Sinnis's ancient spear reacted as well. A sheet of golden light spilled