Hiss... The breaths of quite a few people became heavy at once.
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"Damn, was that you just now, Saint Heir?"
In the escaped shadow pool, the female high school student asked in shock, frantically wiping the nosebleed. The charm released by the witch knew no gender or race bounds.
"It was me." Wang Zhen beside her admitted immediately.
"Pervert!" The female high school student's eyes instantly looked at him as if he were trash.
"?" Fang Qing couldn't help but ask, "What if it was him?"
"Then that would just mean... the Saint Heir is wise and mighty."
"..." Fang Qing was speechless.
Zhou Yuan didn't have the time to deal with others, he was quickly downing bottle after bottle of spirituality-replenishing potions, such as the [Mini Spirituality Potion] produced by the system, and the [Level 2 Spirituality Supplement] issued by the Control Bureau.
A large consumption of Aoneng Power and skills had drained his spirituality rapidly, and the fierce battle wasn't over yet.