155: Chapter 152 The Crystal Tower of the Heart! The Manifestation of Mental Power Talent!

In front of the Heart Sea Glazed Pagoda at Hong Kong University.

Many people who had just finished challenging the pagoda came out pale and unsteady on their feet, as if their spirit and energy had been completely drained.

Some couldn't even walk; as soon as they came out, they collapsed onto the ground, dry heaving incessantly.

Li Wenbo and the others watched this scene, feeling a bit afraid in their hearts... Wait, what exactly happened to these people inside the pagoda? Why did it look like they had been violated?

Mu

Upon hearing that Uncle Chang had fallen, Zhong Wanyan's first reaction was anxiety and worry. Now that she was suddenly blocked by someone, her anger finally had time to rage in her heart.

However, he continued to approach slowly, then pressed a light, dragonfly-like kiss onto her forehead.

"Don't be like this." Wang Yi hugged her from behind. Chen Ying leaned against his solid shoulder, tears from the corners of her eyes flowing silently into her long hair. She tried her best to suppress any sobbing, her eyes fixed on the reflection on the glass. She saw Wang Yi also staring at her through the glass, his eyes full of concern.

Shen Yi's gaze toward Zhong Wanyan was clear, carrying a hint of curiosity and slight interest. Meeting Shen Yi's gaze, Zhong Wanyan felt that this handsome and dashing eldest young master of the Shen family had already seen through her relationship with Xiao Zhuo.

Quan Yihan looked at the man before him, feeling a pang of heartache. After all, they had known each other for so many years; how had things turned out like this?

"Chairman Jiang, the police are looking for you everywhere right now. I heard that you owe sixty million in gambling debts that haven't been repaid?" Lu Fei said unhurriedly.

Sharapova had fought Rijkaard for so many years and already possessed rich combat experience. When the Holy Light descended upon her, she suddenly turned to the side, slid past the Holy Light, and lunged at Rijkaard again.

Jingjing didn't know that Dad had invited him to the house for dinner; after breakfast, he went shopping with Sese.

Wei Lü placed Su Wu under solitary confinement, not allowing him to have contact with anyone, not even his attendant Chang Hui.

"Oh no!" Just then, at an unknown moment, a yellow figure suddenly appeared in the distance behind him, leaping and landing not far away.

This person had a body of lean, tough muscles, eyes that looked like they had been cut by blades, and thin lips, making him appear very sinister.

Of course, some special Demon God bodies are still very terrifying. For example, the Yaksha King's or the Asura King's; their Demon God bodies can rival a Golden Body.

The old man was caught completely off guard when Xiao Yan easily grabbed him by the throat from the front. With a slight lift of his arm, he hoisted him up directly. The words he spoke made the old man's heart fill with terror, and his already frightened face turned deathly pale.

Chen Hao was good-looking, young, and had his credentials tied to Imperial Capital University, so he naturally entered the line of sight of these flight attendants.

After all, for the alchemy masters from the other three worlds, everything in the Azure Underworld was still fresh.

On a winter night, the snow reflected enough light that it wasn't very dark. He hadn't prepared an oil lamp, and even if he had a lamp, there was no oil to fuel it. He tossed some hay into the sheep pen, secured the gate, returned to the room, lay down on the bed exhausted, and slowly fell asleep while chewing on grass seeds.

"Hahaha, Gu Qingxing, are you still unwilling to give up? Although I am exhausted right now, I have already achieved a dragon body; how can mortal weapons withstand me!" After the evil dragon finished speaking, a trace of pain appeared on its face, and it transformed into a green light, speeding away into the distance.

It wasn't that Zhen Gan hadn't designed some modern-era clothing for himself, but these clothes could only be worn in the bedroom. If he wore them out to receive guests or visit relatives and friends, he would definitely be treated as a madman—being beaten to death would be getting off lightly.

Under the black clouds stood rows of giant pillars, and all that appeared on the pillars were the faces of ancient powerhouses.

This suit of armor is also a product that Krupp will promote in the future. Along with this armor, there are many combat modules. By changing different modules, it can transform into different troop types.