Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
"I'm not kidding. Besides, haven't you noticed that something is wrong recently?" asked the Weaver Girl.
Tang Xiaobao thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Oh, right, I met an old man in Nanling City a few days ago. He must be a god. He even sold me some elixirs. Although the quality is not high, they are definitely elixirs. So, you are not kidding, are there really many gods who have descended to the earth?"
"There are also demons." The Weaver Girl said seriously: "So, I feel that the three realms will be in chaos and the human world will be in disaster."
"Feeling?" Tang Xiaobao smiled bitterly: "Your feeling can't be wrong."
"That shouldn't be the case." The Weaver Girl sighed, "Of course I hope I'm wrong this time, but I've never made a mistake before. You know, I'm a fairy. I know some magic tricks that you don't know, and I'm very sensitive to the aura of the fairy world."
After a pause, Zhinu said, "I will continue to investigate and deduce. I will tell you as soon as I have any news. But you must work hard to cultivate and become an immortal as soon as possible. The responsibility of saving mankind must be shouldered by you."
The three realms are in chaos, is the doom of mankind coming?
Tang Xiaobao felt a bit overwhelmed and his mind was in a mess.
Lan Nu, Liu Qingqing, and Ma Feng are now in the hands of gods and demons and have not been rescued yet.
Now all human beings are going through disaster. Can they be saved?
It seems that ever since I got the super system, my life has become more and more unstable.
The more you get, the more pressure seems to be on your shoulders.
But why should he save us? Why?
"Why me?"
Tang Xiaobao said dissatisfiedly.
"Because you are the successor of the great god Pangu, it should naturally be you."
The Weaver Girl turned and left.
Tang Xiaobao wanted to refute, but he was speechless. He could only watch the Weaver Girl go away and disappear in the blink of an eye.