Chapter 445: Inquiry

"Good!" Seeing this, a trace of joy appeared on Xia Daoming's face, his palm flipped, and a God-Detaining Tablet appeared.

Chains flew out from the God-Detaining Tablet, looped around the neck of Ji Wufeng's phantom, and dragged it back into the tablet.

"You heal your injuries first, don't leave any sequelae, and then after the time is ripe, take this pill to break through to become a Nascent Soul late-stage cultivator as soon as possible." After detaining a wisp of Ji Wufeng's original divine soul, Xia Daoming flicked his hand and threw over two pill bottles.

Inside one pill bottle

"There are already excellent musicians and actors in the palace; we are afraid we can't compare to them!" Fu Liu revealed a difficult expression.

The protruding eyeballs looked at the sweat dripping like water beads; it still failed... He was timid, afraid, afraid that Luan Feng would really destroy his life palace and life pattern; he didn't know what the life palace and life pattern represented, but he knew this would affect his whole life.

In short, he did things he regretted, using the matter of Mu Nianqing to vent his emotions.

"How is it? Are your injuries okay?" Cao Tongxuan's beautiful eyes revealed a concerned expression as she asked softly.

And according to He Meng's introduction, the entire God Domain Competition was divided into two competitions, namely the simplest elimination tournament and the final ranking tournament.

Two-Yi Style and Hisoka fought Uchiha Madara; both sides went back and forth, each showing their abilities, fighting for half a day, and still neither could do anything to the other, with neither side gaining a clear advantage.

She looked up, reflecting the man's beautiful face, so elegant and jade-like, making people feel ashamed of themselves.

Ye Ye Lan Chen's eyes sank slightly, his lips pursed, and he didn't speak again; he knew she wouldn't believe it.

"Reporting to the Big Boss, my name is Luo Zifeng, carrying my son on Camel Peak." Luo Zifeng pretended to be serious and said to Lian Sheng.

"Seek... death!" Curling his lips, suddenly a terrifying aura erupted from the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

Cang Ying Shangguan feared people like me in the Jianghu; besides friends, they were enemies; death was perhaps something Cang Ying Shangguan had already thought of, and after all, he had already seen through it, but why would Cang Ying Shangguan be like this?

Saying this, Tian Yi closed his eyes, looking like he was going to die, raised his palm, and brought it down fiercely; a "slap" sound did not arrive as expected, because Tian Yi's palm didn't hit his face, but stopped at a tiny distance from his face.

Ren Wenqiu leaped onto a plum tree and looked out; he saw the plum branches in the forest swaying lightly, but the black-clothed man had already disappeared without a trace.

And she had always been sincere to her friends; if Situ Haoyu had a need, she would also help him without hesitation.

At this moment, the plum blossoms hadn't bloomed, lacking a bit of beauty, but Tian Ming walked to his side and smiled lightly because she felt her mother was right beside her.

Mo Langyue stiffened his body against the stone wall; the coldness of the stone wall penetrated his clothes straight to his spine, but he was holding the Princess in his arms, hot as a furnace. Both had drunk alcohol, but he didn't have this particularly scorching feeling; was it because this wine only moved due to love? Or because he drank less?

The luxurious carriage carried the two back to Dong Zhuo's mansion. And as soon as they arrived, Dong Zhuo couldn't wait to pick up Diao Chan's soft body and walked back to his room swaying.

Seeing that Qing Zhu and Ye Diao couldn't be counted on, Chu Yang fell silent in the carriage, thinking about solutions to several things in his mind.

Cheng Lingzhi had always liked simplicity; inside the room, besides the wardrobe, dressing table, and bed, there was nothing else; the room wasn't big to begin with, but looking at it at a glance, it still appeared a bit empty.

After finally finding the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and looked; it was empty; Cheng Lingzhi's face turned black in a flash; could it be that he would starve to death on his first day in America?

"I am in your hands, what are you afraid of? Although I am a bit old, I also want to spend more time with my family after retirement; I haven't prepared to die so early." George waved his hand and said. ===== CHAPTER 446 =====