Er Ha pulled the arrow out of his butt. Then, he turned to the twin brothers in the distance, pointed the black arrow in his chest with a hand, and said, "Why are you two so naughty? You shot my heart with an arrow… Are you secretly in love with me?"
time for Bu Fang to learn some notes for soul attacks
In his spirit sea, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched violently. He had never known that the God of Cooking Sets could be played like this. He felt that he had discovered an incredible secret about them.
In front of one of the huts that needed some repair, a bald old man sat asleep in an old rocking chair. His body was swaying slightly, making the chair creak.
Bu Fang did not know where Black Turtle was. He had been searching for almost half a month. He did not work alone—he had already used the superhumans of Jiangdong. Chief Luo promised that he would only need three days, but half a month had passed and he had not been able to find anything.