He took a deep look at Zhang Kun, and his figure suddenly turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

The little bird cooed a few times, fell to the ground, and turned into three neatly arranged feather arrows again...

Zhao Yun had the spear in his hand, but before he could attack, his opponent's figure had already disappeared in front of him. Looking back, his eyes were full of caution.

"Is this...an illusion?"

Guo Jia took a long breath, thinking that he was in big trouble.

…

I wonder if you have noticed that some authors write a chapter and it becomes a chapter?

That's because we need to guarantee an even order.

Why do we need to guarantee it? Everyone understands it as the company’s performance...

The same is true here at Xiaoyu, where orders are sold every day, more and more people leave, and performance plummets.

Maybe it’s because my writing skills are too poor. If I write too much, I’ll be sloppy and not good-looking...
Chapter completed!