He returned to the pure white space.
System 677 felt the low air pressure and came to a conclusion:The host's bad mood was a big Bad one.
Then it was better not to provoke her.
Life-saving is the most important (*^ω ^*)
It wouldn't be good if they took their anger out on him.
In the end, system 677 realized that it was completely overthinking. The big boss didn't even take it seriously.
The woman's exquisite eyebrows were dark.
She raised her snow-white palm, and a long sword with a cold glint appeared in her hand.
The sword was long and white.
Just by looking at it, one could feel a bone-chilling coldness.
When it was held in Fu min's hand, the sword actually let out a low buzzing sound that made people feel dizzy. A powerful and terrifying pressure spread to every corner of the six worlds.
The Crimson night sword.
Fallen God Fu min's companion sword.
System 677 curled up into a ball and shivered.
He was finished.
