Chapter 352: Opening, Holding a Grudge, Where Did You Bring Me?!

Meng Yi did not yet know the details of "Lady Fate," the "moral ceiling."

Most of the newbies who had been pitted by Lao Ming were deceived by Lao Ming's disguise when they were young.

Pitting people (crossed out), "investing" in young people had become Lao Ming's source of happiness.

The things "Lady Fate" paid out would inevitably provide immediate help to the invested.

But the subsequent side effects would also inevitably make every invested person hate it deeply.

However, this was also a good thing. In the future, if he wanted to sell acquired spiritual fruits, he wouldn't have to be so secretive. Anyway, the brand of acquired spiritual fruits was already rotten on the street.

"They are all ghosts. As soon as I get close, they will stretch out their hands to attack. It's especially... especially terrifying!" Fang Li's description sounded like nothing, but he himself made people feel that if he said any more, he would pass out.

There was coldness and anger in those eyes. Li Xianyu avoided her gaze at first, then simply bit the bullet and stared at her. Slowly, Li Xianyu found the other party's eyes familiar. But after the red eyes, the pupil color underwent earth-shaking changes, and he couldn't see anything from these eyes.

For a big shot like Chu Kuangge, who didn't know how many resources he possessed, helping a junior improve his strength was quite easy.

True Person Jue Jiang crossed his arms to protect his face, standing still in the deafening explosion. He had the intention to test his current defensive power.

Sure enough, Liu Kunlun said I didn't bring it either, but my ID card is at home, and my home is upstairs, pointing to the forty-story high-rise opposite.

I went over to take a closer look. The corpse hadn't rotted, but had turned into a dried corpse like tree bark.

Being peeped at his treasures time and again, and his compatriots dying, the Demon Python was now angry to the extreme. The hissing sound resounded through the valley, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Su Yan's voice suddenly became cold and stern. After the three left that year, three black-robed men followed Su Yan, powerful in strength, almost putting Su Yan to death. If it weren't for Su Yan trying his best to fall off a ten-thousand-foot cliff later and being saved by someone, he wouldn't have lived until today.

Poor Fire Lion Mosuo practiced for a whole month but couldn't succeed. It had to be said that this was a huge tragedy for Mosuo.

"There's more than just me who wants to rob. Look at these people's eyes, they are all still staring there," San Bao had to give up.

However, the direct descendants of the Luo family in the Luo Mansion had no intention of being arrogant at this moment. In the eyes of the guards and servants, these masters were even more low-key than usual.

By the time the City Guard returned to their senses, they only saw people moving in front of them; where was San Bao's shadow?

Unfortunately, after the Undead Legion invaded ten years ago, the Nia Kingdom in the west of the continent became a ruin, and Silver Moon Main City became the last fortress of human civilization, guarding the prosperous human cities like Hurricane City and Night Color City in the rear.

But Heaven did not change because of human will. I looked up at the blue sky and shouted: "God! I beg you to rain! Rain! I beg you!" There was still no response in the sky. Only the breeze was blowing gently, and I felt slightly that the wind was gradually strengthening.

The starving man behind saw a dead bird left on the ground. He no longer entangled with the starving man in the middle, grabbed the dead bird, and ran to the other side like a wisp of smoke.

Lan Xi was already admiring the Empress to the point of prostration. No wonder she could still hold power in the harem after being out of favor for many years, suppressing the concubines to be obedient. Her wrist and mind were not comparable to ordinary people.

In the chat, everyone arrived at Restaurant No. 1. It was already past the peak lunch hour, so there were not many people in the restaurant.

The closer they got, the more they could feel that this contest was full of danger, oppressive momentum, and exposed murderous intent. ===== CHAPTER 353 =====