Like a vast, silent sea of silver, the Underworld Glow effortlessly enveloped the entire Maybach, and the atmosphere within the residential complex remained deathly quiet.
Across the frame of the Maybach, an unimaginable, surging power erupted from the foundation of the gene-lock components.
"Flight mode."
Lin Mai murmured to himself.
In the next instant, the components broke apart and reconfigured.
The car doors transformed into two airplane wings, their tips flashing with a crescent-shaped white radiance.
But what if you don't like the person the Young Mistress appoints? You can't refuse without offending her for no reason, right?
A chill entered Ye Qingyan’s eyes, and she waved her hand, sending a blast of internal energy directly toward Leng Qixuan, her thick, undisguised killing intent unleashed.
After all, no matter how precious a Heavenly Spirit Root might be, there might be another one in a thousand years, but that dragon cub was very likely the last magic dragon in the Six Realms.
Was she really about to leave? After the driver closed the car door, the sedan sped off toward the outskirts of the city, carrying Ma Hongmei’s boundless melancholy. Ma Hongmei knew that once she left, she had no idea when she would be able to return.
Bai Mian’s silhouette appeared on the Hokage Rock; feeling the lingering chill in the air and watching the sun slowly setting in the distance, he felt a flicker of confusion.
The world before him was instantly replaced by a white li…
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