The Stars fled in fear, yet Mo Fan used brute force to force them back into positions.
It was possible that the woman was only trying to buy them some time!
You're a hopeless dumb ass, the Black Vatican is full of assholes, yet you're still willing to be their slave. You who colluded with demon creatures are not worthy to be called a Magician! Zhang Xiaohou's voice came from behind him.
The bright red from the Rose Flame combined with the brown and scarlet of the Calamity Fire. The flames surged forward across the street, turning the raindrops falling from the sky into white mist.
The air froze in that instant. Everyone stared at the president of the Magic Association and the mysterious man in disbelief.
Currently, a bigger outer wall was being constructed outside of the old city walls. The coverage of the outer wall was five times bigger than the inner wall, as most people living in the outskirts had moved here instead.
Oh, oh, sorry; I didn't recognize your voice, Mo Fan smiled awkwardly.
Oh heavens! one of the young men screamed. Hong Jun turned around and saw countless pairs of bloodshot eyes staring at them!
123, This Appartment,
Near Ocean Street