The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter 242 If you keep doing this, I'll fight back!

Their hearts pounded as if they were being slammed into their chests, and their legs immediately parted.

Li Qianxia and Yaochi surfaced from the sea, with Li Qianxia holding up a sea turtle the size of a 35-inch monitor.

"Why are you bothering other people?" Li Changzhou hated the behavior of bullying small animals the most, and his face showed obvious dissatisfaction.

"I saved it!" Li Qianxia felt wronged.

"A creature that has become a player is about to eat this turtle," Yaochi explained.

"Brother, the outside world is too dangerous. Let's keep it in a honey pot world!" Li Qianxia said excitedly.

"The water in the honeypot world is freshwater, and the sea turtles—"

"How could you be so stupid?" Li Qianxia interrupted him without hesitation. "Vitality! With the vitality of the Honey Pot World, it doesn't matter what kind of water it is! Hurry up!"

Li Qianxia swam over holding the turtle, and Li Changzhou had no choice but to accept it.

Without the turtle shell in her hands, Li Qianxia placed her hands on her older brother's shoulders and swam behind him like a flag.

Yaochi glanced at it and saw that the waterbed had gone directly below the floating house. Too lazy to take it, she simply climbed onto the swimming ring as well.

She tilted her head and combed her long white hair.

An incredible atmosphere.

The distance is too close.

"Let's take a look at the ID card," Li Changzhou said, trying to ease the tension.

Yaochi was present when Zheng Qing was given the skill, so there was no need to hide it from her.

This is a demonstration of trust and strength, making Yaochi even more determined to stand on their side.

With a flick of her wrist, Yang Qinglan released the remaining 12 identity cards, excluding the three cards representing the Great Power, the Holy Master, and the Hungry Ghost Path, which floated on the surface of the sea in the center of the swimming ring.

"Is there any for me?" Yaochi asked, now was not the time to care about saving face.

Often, all it takes is a simple word to get what you need, but you don't because of pride. Looking back, you might think: I should have just asked for it, or simply accepted it!

"...Choose one, but let me make it clear first, when I give you the skill, you have to give me your identity card, and it will be a painful process."

“You’re not a saint, but you’re a good person. You wouldn’t do something like using someone else’s ID card to threaten them,” Yaochi said with a smile, her tone frank and sincere.

Anyone else would have been captivated by this woman with S-level instincts and a charm rating of 9.

But Li Changzhou only had Yang Qinglan in his heart, and the feeling of her body still lingered on his legs.

“I’ll take this one!” Li Qianxia climbed up a little, stuck her head out from Li Changzhou’s left shoulder, and took one of the identity cards.

That was the only identity card with S-level instincts.

Two teams of Heavenly Group, two S-level Instinct Identity Cards, one of which is the Great Power, which Li Changzhou gave to Zheng Qing. He will definitely repay those who have helped him in the best way.

In the center of the swimming ring, the remaining instincts are all S- level, but they will be downgraded to A+ level once they are on their identity cards.

The Six Paths can be obtained directly through a Holy Master to maintain an S- level, but they don't want to change their instincts, regardless of whether their instincts are useful or not.

The Fairy Tree Romance

“Qianxia,” Yang Qinglan said, “don’t look at the level, look at the specific effect and the overall combination. A high level does not necessarily mean it is good.”

“For example, Aferona’s instincts,” Li Changzhou explained.

As the object of his dependence on Aferona's mistress, he was able to manipulate her twenty men and knew perfectly well how strong that instinct was now.

Despite being only 10 meters long, each wisp of gray mist possesses only one ability, yet requires no energy expenditure—a phenomenon defying common sense.

When they participated in the Prague Full Moon event, these twenty men were just twenty ordinary people with guns.

"Okay—" Li Qianxia said, drawing out the last syllable as she looked at the skill's description.