"He truly is the Heavenly Pride, as smooth as the flowing clouds and water! Thrilling!"
"Having a Divine Weapon is such an advantage..."
"If there were a few more Divine Weapons flying around everywhere, wouldn't he truly become Ran Mei?"
"I just realized, both the sword and the sabre are made of black ice material, they're a couple's set~"
"I disagree! Sister Jiang is mine! Mine!"
"I won't accept this! Why doesn't Lu Ran run away? Why does the Immortal Sheep Believer dare to fight and not cry? I won't accept this!!"
In the camera view, the headless female corpse laid across the bridge railing finally broke apart, turning into dense fog.
Together with it, her blood that had flowed on the ground also became tendrils of green smoke.
Everything seemed like an unrealistic dream.
To others, the crisis had been dealt with perfectly, but for Lu Ran, there was another level of gain!
