Ouyang Shentian of the Wenxian Tower had already been waiting outside the airport after learning of the return of Li Yang and Miss Zheng.
"Mr. Li, Miss Zheng, thank you for your hard work!" Ouyang Shentian bowed as he approached.
These people were the most relied-upon strength in Jinlei City. However, unless something earth-shattering occurred, they remained in seclusion within the palace and rarely made appearances.
He discovered that the more times the light shield was shattered, the longer the entire light shield took to form. After shattering the light shield for the final time, Zhang Yi calmly retrieved the stone box from the stone platform.
He truly looked forward to that day. The last time Chang'an had spoken to him about arranging his marriage to Changning sooner, it had been delayed. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Changning and feeling the familiar presence beside him, he wore a look of regret.
However, something that caused it extreme terror happened. No matter how much it concentrated, it could not sense the existence of the Yuan Crystal at the nape of its neck.
"Luoman!" Nangong Qingquan couldn't help but tug at her sleeve, calling her name softly, his eyes filled with concern and worry.
They pushed open the revolving door and glanced inside the shop, finding no other players within. The time in the real world was just early evening, and it would be a while before those who had finished their adventures would come here for a drink.
"I'll sign contracts with them, as long as you temporarily give me the right to use the godhead!" QB said leisurely.
"Um... I went out with my classmates..." In front of his mother, Tuotuoli suddenly felt her lying skills had returned to normal.
Jin Qing ignored Steward Li, lifted a box, pushed aside the high-quality medicinal herbs on top, picked up the herbs underneath, and brought them to her nose, immediately smelling a pungent scent of sulfur.
"Okay... I understand... You guys go..." Teacher Wang gave a dry laugh, watching the two students walk out with longing eyes, then lowered his head to look at the two almost identical leave requests, and the embossed seal. They should... not be fake, right?
Yun Xiao ran wildly. Seeing that the white figure following him had not caught up, he finally felt relieved.
At each stage of a cultivator's advancement, there was a general scale for spiritual clouds and spiritual energy.
"Is this the rhythm of a real fight?" Fan Yu said, raising his head slightly at this point, and with a fierce swing of the Sword of Destruction in his hand.
"Seven-Colored Soul Bewitching Powder. Although it doesn't have strong toxicity, those who are affected by it will fall asleep for three days and three nights," Su Xiao said with a wicked grin.
Ying Ming was quite happy. He was increasingly proud of his large wings now, especially when he saw Rui looking up at him from below; it made him feel particularly pleased.
"I don't have any money on me, so I can't buy it," Ling Jian Tong could only use this most vulgar method to refuse the temple master.
Fatty Brother had clearly also noticed the commotion. Ten bulls, with their horns lowered, charged forward in a buffering motion.
Shaking his head, this kind of shrewdness and perseverance was something many men found hard to match. Perhaps, he and she could become friends after all, as they had a common goal.
Gou Xie Jian, unable to persuade his father, argued with him for a while and returned to the city down the mountain, his heart full of anger.
"If you could have knelt down and apologized to me just now, I might have let you go. But now, if you want to leave, you'll have to leave your legs behind." Lin Ding said, his hands behind his back, filled with contempt.
Therefore, upon thinking of these things, at this moment, Liu Qiang slowly raised his head, his expression shifting slightly, and he instinctively looked ahead.