Fu Jian briefly introduced He Qiongxue.

Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 just glanced at this SS-level elderly human woman without saying hello, just pretending she didn't exist. He Qiongxue had no objection to this, and she said warmly:

"Spiritual cultivator No. 5 is also in good condition.

"On the way here, Mai kept praising how magical the black storm was. I originally thought it was a bit exaggerated, but I didn't expect that there really are miracles in this world. "A storm can save human civilization from the dark abyss.

The miracle."

Wang Jixuan:..

How come this little girl from the He family has the same praising tone as that of Zhang Huanying? Wang Jixuan didn't intend to make pleasantries and went straight to the point:

"We Mingren don't talk secretly. This meeting is not easy for everyone. Let me ask two more pointed questions first." "Just ask."

"First."

Wang Jixuan's eyes became sharp:

"How can I trust the naturalists?

"Second, if my information is correct, all the psykers in the entire Psychic City are the spiritual slaves of spiritual cultivators No. 1, 2, and 3. "If these three old guys give an order, will you follow it completely? What if?

If you want to resist, how can you resist?" The atmosphere in the supply truck was a little solid.
Chapter completed!