Wen Qi's heart was racing with anxiety, but when she saw He Mingzhen return, it was as if her heart had finally landed on solid ground.

  "What about him?" Wen Qi hurriedly asked about Song Zhi Dong's situation.

  Ke He Ming Zhen didn't say anything and cast a faint glance at her before walking into the house by himself.

  "What about Song Zhi Dong?" Wen Qi didn't give up and continued to chase...

  This is indeed helpless, if it weren't for the system's urging, Yi Ze would have been able to talk for a long time.

  Wide-eyed, watching oneself being overwhelmed by the surging sea of blood, those who were engulfed by the sea of blood had their hearts invaded by murderous intent, each and every one staring wide-eyed, resisting the slaughter in their own spiritual worlds.

  Li Xiangwan's eyes rolled over, and she recited a clear heart mantra to wake up Gao Yanhua. She also injected a thread of spiritual energy into her body to prevent her from fainting again.

  With a grasp in his hand, a surge of momentum rose on Li's body, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the courtyard, blowing down those petals and leaves. These petals and leaves blown up by the gust of wind had neat cuts.

  Not mentioning the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of ancient times with few records, but talking about the people who have appeared in the past hundred years, they are all worthy of praise and tears.

  "I don't know what you're talking about, black gold calabaza. All I know is that just now when we were fighting at the Gate of Yin and Yang, it seemed like one of our treasures was damaged. Did you guys see it?" Li Xiang Wan turned her head to look at Nie Yu and Yi Fan.

  Upon hearing this, Li Daoren's heart skipped a beat with joy, but on the surface, he wore an air of sighs and groans, shaking his head without responding to Wang Zhan's words. His demeanor seemed to be saying that he didn't want to trouble Wang Zhan, yet at the same time, he was too ashamed to speak up.

  This sounds like a bluff, and it's possible that he is also secretly plotting something.

  Wen Ren Lian didn't say a word, but in her mind, Xiang Ran's figure appeared once again. Although there was no evidence, Wen Ren Lian could be 100% certain that the "him" Fen Fei Tana was looking for was indeed Xiang Ran.

  As soon as the words fell, Xu Shao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing that the other party was no longer intimidating him.

  Exchanging the lives of numerous elite warriors for city after city is a scene Ning Yuan least wants to see.

  Those heavenly fragments, the vast majority of them were formed when the demons from outside the realm attacked the immortal world, some attacks pierced through the protection of the immortal cultivators and shattered parts of the mortal world's heaven and earth, turning them into many heavenly fragments that float in the universe.

  "Didn't you just wake up from sleep this morning? How can you eat lunch and go back to sleep again?" Jiang Xiangyun asked.

  "Mom... yeah! Even the tone and demeanor are exactly the same, Zhang Xiaoheng really took a cold breath: "Nothing's wrong! I'm a bit dizzy, you know, just walked the Lianxin Road, and then I had an epiphany, haha, momentarily confused, mistaken identity." Zhang Xiaoheng quickly cleared up the relationship, honestly admitted his mistake, and started anew.

  Before finding Quan Xiu Xian, she and Tang Rui happened to meet the patient who was waiting with Quan Xiu Xian in the same VIP room earlier, and learned many details about it, only they didn't know that there was a video.

  Xuan Yi was a man, and if he had gone to the door, he would have definitely attracted the attention of the villagers, so he didn't go to the door, put Xuan Rong down and left, letting him find his own way.

  The curtains in the room were drawn, so the light was relatively dim, and only a faint yellow glow emanated from the bedside lamp.

  The Ancestral Dragon stabilized his body shape, and a flash of light appeared on the back of his right wrist. A strange weapon appeared in his hand, which was like a staff and also like a cone, with a total length of less than three feet.

  After walking for an unknown period of time, they finally arrived at the capital city. A faint smile appeared on Leng Zixi's lips, as if he wished to continue walking like this forever.

  "I don't want to!" Xia Yuqing glared at him and turned her head away, making Wu Ji burst out laughing.

  The whole living room was silent, with only the sound of Shang Fu's smoking and Shang Qian's occasional sobbing.