Of course, from beginning to end, Zi Yan never felt threatened by this.

Thousands of strategies are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

She is a majestic ninth-grade God Emperor, the only one in heaven and earth, how can she be afraid of an eighteen-year-old boy?

She just wanted to know what Ling Xiao was planning.

Also, what do you mean... what he was planning happened to be what I was planning?

With his age and experience, how could he know how vast this world is?

All dharmas in heaven and earth are all false.

Only, cause and effect are eternal.

"I also ask Poseidon to ask this commander to help me kill a few people. Don't worry, they are all small people."

Ling Xiao smiled and took out a piece of gold paper from his arms, with dozens of personal names written on it in cinnabar.
Chapter completed!