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Chapter 165: Unexpected Accident, Tearing Open the Heavens

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"Look at you, I only asked because I care."

Chi Ye heard Sister Shang say this and felt she was being too sensitive. Besides... if she insisted on buying it, could it be that she really had grown fond of that feeling?

Chi Ye was puzzled, but he didn't continue the topic, only asking, "So, do you actually have any availability or not?"

"...Depends on my mood."

Chi Ye: "?"

"If I'm in a good mood, then I have it."

Chi Ye asked, "And if you're in a bad mood?"

"

But wouldn't that just make one a backup? If it were to be a backup for Zhao Min, then perhaps even being a backup would be something one is willing to do? Maybe that was the thought Tang Zhihang was holding onto?

If one looked closely, they would find that every group or every cluster of people was quite distinct and unique; they were either murderous thugs or heroes who occupied a territory.

"Ahem, well, it's nothing. I was sleeping last night and fell off the bed," Zhao Xingsu stammered, finding such an excuse.

He flipped his hand to grip the Starfall Blade, his veins bulging and his arm trembling slightly, before returning to calm.

"This, this, isn't this going in the opposite direction? Zimo, I am more familiar with the roads, after all, I have lived in Jingcheng for many years, and you have only..." Kuang Di had memorized the marching route long ago, as he was the vanguard.

Yi Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to give Dong Hanyan a reminder. But seeing her in such high spirits, his gaze softened involuntarily.

Hearing him say this, Zuo Jun felt much better. Unlike the others, for this bandit who acted like a fool, Zuo Jun hoped from the bottom of his heart that he would live a little better.

"..." Chi Jingxi wanted to say, how could this be possible? But the Princess's expression didn't look like she was joking at all.

The Starfall Blade appeared, and everyone's gaze was instantly drawn to it; a cold aura permeated the entire hall.

Fortunately, the strange beast finally began to move slowly upward, leaving the water surface, and stopped at a certain spot.

He understood in an instant that this was Shui Lingling's doing; she was expressing her admiration in this way, because his prediction about the "hostage" matter had come true again.

He observed the dairy cows in the pen; two of the cows were a bit bolder, approaching the iron railing and looking at Zhao Chen with curiosity.

The moment we took the first step, we only heard the hiss of steel needles piercing into the ice layer. Although they didn't hit Li Kun or me, it still made both of us feel a jolt of fear; this kind of danger at such close range was not something an ordinary person could endure.

Professor Gai brought us into the house. The house here was a quintessential Jingcheng bungalow, and the large chimney on the roof was still emitting smoke; I didn't expect Professor Zhang and the others to still be burning a fire.

Accompanied by a death like an isolated island sinking into the seabed, the whale's carcass would nourish countless new lives.

"That's not the case. It was only shortly after that Mu Yunxi appeared that it was detected, so perhaps she really does have a deep connection with my Demon Race." Zu Yi was not a man of wild fantasies; his analysis was based on a synthesis of many factors.

The leader nodded at this moment, and then the three of them walked to the front of the stone coffin, and then the three of them exerted force with their hands, beginning to slowly move the stone coffin in front of them aside.

And at this moment, the pangolin was crawling constantly at the spot where we had just been, and the gravel around it began to tumble down the slope as the pangolin crawled.

These three big men were all burly and broad-shouldered; with every step they took, there was a sound of iron clashing on their bodies, and the two looked up.

Of course, as a man, this was undoubtedly a blissful thing to death, and Qin Tian did not want such good days of sharing the same bed to never return.

It could be said that, apart from the great swordsman Gudu Tian who held down Xiangjiang, Zhuge Zheng was the third person in the Xiangjiang cultivation world.

The two unlucky fellows next to the mortar hadn't even had time to be afraid before they were torn apart by the Dragon-Elephant Qi, and the mortar also exploded on the spot.

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