Zhang Hong was about to go with the Wang Family cultivators and hundreds or thousands of loose cultivators into the wilderness, to open up a newly emerged Secret Land. Before he left, he came to say goodbye to Lu Xuan, and asked him to help watch over his wife and children at home.
He shifted and hesitated for a bit. Cassia didn't look too well. Her face was still very pale, with a distant, dazed expression on it. Her body at least was no longer trembling. Sunny wasn't very good at talking to people, let alone placating them. He wasn't sure what to say.
Most members of the upper circle became addicted to the peace and calmness drinking the tea brought them, and they became the regular customers of his commercial house.
"This isn't a matter of life and death. I just have to be strong and give ourselves a chance." The idea of another break-up actually terrified Kamila, but after spending so much time with Lith, she didn't feel safe without at least one contingency plan at the ready.
"All of you, every one of you who will join the Black Turtle guild will be brothers of my brothers and therefore you will also be my brothers. In my eyes, and in the eyes of over 200,000 survivors, you will all be heroes!"
"Shut up, you idiot." Kamila embraced him, shattering the form of the Tiamat that forcefully reverted to human. "No matter how powerful you are, you are still human. You have every right to grieve the murder of a friend."
Things between Orpal and Thrud had gotten even more tense after they had agreed to work together. After his visit to the Golden Griffon, the self-proclaimed Dead King had realized the gap in strength between his Undead Courts and the Mad Queen's followers.
"You are damn right I am." Ajatar grumbled, looking at his disciple making excuses and bowing in apology to the small woman on the other side of the amulet.
"Mm! It looks like there's really no problem with your sexuality." Lilith stopped toying with him and returned to her seat before looking at him with a smile that was hard to comprehend.
Receiving the same message again, Bai Zemin couldn't help but put down the cell phone and leave it on the table. He slumped gently onto the chair and, as he listened to the steady sound of lightning, his eyes flooded slightly with tears.