Chapter 307: Observing Qi

What Xiao Yu wrote was a report to be shown to the Great Qin Grand Marshal. The Grand Marshal was a living person, so there was no need to burn it.

The Divine Mace Grand Guardian took the report and read it carefully, then tilted his head to look at the gauze she had wrapped over her eyes. "What is wrong with your eyes?"

"Eroded by the evil power of an extraterrestrial demon..." Xiao Yu explained quickly, then added, "The evil power has basically been cleared, but my eyes are still a bit uncomfortable. I probably need to rest for a period of time."

"Without eyes, you..."

I saw Qin Tian was about to push the door and go in, so I hurriedly pulled him back. Leng Wushuang was indeed taking "drugs" refined from poppies, but did this thing called poppy exist in the Primordial Era? I was puzzled. I wanted to pull Qin Tian back and observe for a while first, but I didn't expect Qin Tian to push the door open directly.

Flipping to the last item as if I had reached the end of the road, I suddenly felt that there was another village in the dark.

At that moment, it was as if the world had stopped. Under the hazy moonlight, only she and he existed.

I helped them into the house one by one, covered them with quilts, and then greeted the two ghosts of Impermanence to go rest. I had some words I wanted to say to Murong Xue alone.

"Flashy and without substance," the Hedgehog said lightly, his body turning with the momentum, his left fist meeting that long saber without hesitation.

Pei Jingfu endured his anger and listened to Shi Jianru's lecture, thinking: Just endure a bit of anger; no matter what, as long as he confesses, it will be fine.

I said my heart had already improved and my body was as healthy as could be. Mom and Dad didn't ask too much about the details of this trip. Perhaps seeing my ugly complexion, they probably guessed some of it.

"How is it? With just this little attack power of yours, it's like scratching an itch." Lin Sifang smiled coldly. The palm under the wind armor slammed out, and a palm print condensed from silver violent wind was slapped out.

Because it was just born, the child's face was all wrinkled together, without a single hair, smooth and bald, and just coming out of the amniotic fluid, the body was still red; it really couldn't be considered good-looking.

The black-clothed leader who realized what happened cursed twice... and sent his subordinates to chase, wanting to get rid of Wei Yan.

Having no other choice, Shui Han unleashed a move called "Sweeping a Thousand Armies." With a turn of his hand, a row of bullets flew out in a fan shape. This was aimed at everyone on the other side, but the primary target was the person who wanted to turn on the tactical flashlight, not that expert at all.

The mecha warriors of the Holy Alliance were built larger than Night's, although I don't know if they were stronger. The leading mecha warrior just wanted to lift his arm to launch his various weapons when he suddenly stopped moving and stood there motionless. Immediately after, from some unknown place on this big iron can, a stream of thick smoke began to emerge.

"But what?" Han Tao sat behind the boss's desk, his expression quite serious as he pursed his lips.

Some people could still maintain their sanity, thinking of the consequences of breaking into the coffin, and restrained the impulse in their hearts to rush toward the coffin. Some could not restrain themselves and rushed over like madmen, and as a result, a bolt of lightning appeared, and they turned into slag.

Alright, at least by the standards of the Cultivation World back then, it was very stable and very thick. Indeed, in that world before, in the hundreds of millions of years, there were only a few people in total who could have such a solid foundation as Shui Han at the Foundation Establishment Level 3.

I thought it was some big-name character, but upon looking, it turned out to be a neurotic villain character who got shot and died in the first episode. Although the entrance was cool, there were almost no lines; it was just that when he was finally about to die, he had one line, saying, "Now that I'm dead, what else can you do to me?"

The crowd dug a pit by the tombstone, placed Ji Mo's corpse into an ice coffin, and slowly lowered it into the pit.

Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend. Occasionally being reckless like this is okay... right? Su Nuan thought so. Gradually, she relaxed her resistance.

Because too many things happened today, she was truly a bit tired, so Su Nuan slept very soundly, to the point that she had no awareness even when someone came in. ===== CHAPTER 308 =====