"Bad-mouth me, huh? Go ahead, I care the least about bad-mouthing."
"You're gentler than I thought."
"Here, is An Yao's left ear at fifteen; here is her face," He Qingyan said, "Begin."
On the other side, in the darkness where sparks flew.
"Gu Ran, conserve Heart Power; our task is to delay time!" Su Qing rode the [Dream Beast], standing behind a barricade made of tree shadows, blocking the hen's escape path.
Hypnotism and repainting are both quiet environments; they pulled the battlefield far apart.
For some unknown reason, the farther from the mural, the stronger the hen's power became; it could occasionally escape from the trembling with the Black Dragon and launch an attack on the tree shadow barricade.
With every collision, Su Qing heard countless voices; they arose from her different ages in the past.
At five, Gu Ran, herding cattle, said, "A child who relies on their parents."
