Justice

The racer of Mount Haruna was dumbfounded.

He didn't get a share of the good things, but he had to take the blame?

"It's really too difficult for me ..." The racer of Mount Haruna was in a bad mood. Why was it that the most handsome man was always the one getting beaten up, while those ugly, grotesque-looking guys who ran around with long legs were all flying in the air?

The dreams of the creatures from all over the world were probably 'breeding', the Prelude to the Dream, constantly hinting that they were di Qi ... To imitate his logic, actions, and techniques ... He could even imitate her talent!

Dreams were the most unbelievable. In dreams, one's deepest potential would be stimulated and one would be able to do things that were unimaginable when one was awake. For example, the dream that he was currently dreaming of was that of di Qi ... He actually possessed di Qi's learning ability!

"There's actually such a strange martial arts sect?" Di Qi took a deep breath.