Chapter 260: Ollivanders Wand Shop

Night fell, and the crystal lamp at home lit up.

Su Qing sat on the sofa, with Lu Si, Selinna and other girls surrounding him, his face full of curiosity.

"What can we do?"

"Time reversal!" Su Qing said with a smile, this ability came from the Marvel world over twenty years ago, due to being stimulated by the spatio‑temporal magic ball in Alice's underground fairyland, the bloodline of the DC Lord of Order naturally derived this time‑travel ability; after he returned from the Pirates of the Caribbean era to the normal timeline,

The Mountain Road Major, who is the commander, knows that at this moment pursuit is useless, because the enemy is P36; regardless of speed and range, they have no advantage.

The thirteen disciples taken in by Lan Xing were also personally selected by Xie Mao. Since he could not possibly forget the names of Rong Shun, Hua Jintian, and Xu Baoyan, he ought not to forget the names of those thirteen disciples.

Returning, he directly passed the ball from the sideline to An Sheng's hands; the moment he received it, he immediately accelerated. An Sheng, who had not attacked in the previous few rounds, suddenly exerted force, catching the leading Sun Yue off guard, and was cleanly gotten past.

Likewise, the person involved furrowed his brow slightly, he looked at his palm, and the lines had faded until they were indistinct.

However, if Lin Wanqing mishandles this matter, it could even affect his future. If there are a few brainless second‑generation heirs, they might even bring disaster to his family… this is solely because of the other party's casual confession.

Lin Lang looked expressionlessly at the boy sitting on him, the boy's face full of Red Light as he undressed, the hairpin shaking on his bun, then with a "crack" it hit Lin Lang squarely on the forehead, leaving a clear red mark.

When the old emperor first saw this brave enemy‑killing beloved general, he too almost fell from the dragon throne, thinking his time had come, as King Yama sent his ghost generals to seize him and take him to the underworld to suffer.

Not far away, Chen Jiu continued to loiter lazily, his subordinates running over eagerly.

Shangguan Cong focused on explaining the "Hat Tactics"; this tactic had not been used by the provisional second division, heard to greatly reduce casualties, and he was quite excited.

Because many people inevitably think that this matter is eighty percent related to Wu Xuankuan and cannot be separated! Besides Wu Xuankuan, who else would have such gall to dare, at this time, to send someone to assassinate Princess Yun Jing?

You won! The Nine Heavens retreated again, but they still had the waiter bring over two servings of snacks.

However, over these years he could still regain consciousness and awaken his spiritual wisdom, showing that he was still salvageable.

Moonflow City knew in its heart that, after following the divine general away, it would never again see Yue Qinghuan.

At this moment, however, it was not the time to think about those things; he clearly understood in his heart that the tall assassin had no power to resist before Ye Hao, his strength being comparable to the assassin's, and he surely could not withstand Ye Hao's full‑force strike.

But he did not investigate further; this bamboo has survived at least hundreds of millions of years, even a pig could cultivate to an unimaginable realm, let alone this divine bamboo, which has probably already cultivated to a realm beyond Qin Chuan's imagination—he simply does not want him to know.

What made Zhao Ningxue despair was that the people right before her eyes still could not see her, as if she were invisible before them.

Even if the Thousand Illusion Reincarnation Realm were as dangerous as ever, how could he be afraid; on the contrary, he felt a bit delighted, for over these years he had walked the most arduous path, unlike others, and this time he would base himself on it to undergo a profound transformation.

Yan Luo'er felt heartbroken, having said several times not to let him make food for her, to rest more when she had time, but each time he merely agreed verbally and still kept making food for her.

The purple‑haired man descended like a demon‑race heavenly deity, his skin as crystalline as white jade, his eyes as terrifying as a deep abyss, occasionally flowing with purple light.

Besides the Boundless Star God, Heaven‑Splitting Void, there is also the Second Prince Fu Jinlin, who represents the imperial household of the Sacred Sword Empire.