"An eight-kill streak is impressive! Congratulations to the Summoner for the consecutive kills and the discovery of a blade-type technique!"
Ninth Sister was incredibly excited. This feeling was more than ten times more comfortable than being a god in a game. She wanted to continue, but Fang Zong stopped her.
Ninth Sister asked, "Summoner?"
Fang Zong also shook his head regretfully.
The cold iron ghost energy was nothing, and the holy demon coins were also fine, but he had touched the sword energy-type techniques several times, and had already reached level nine. Let's do it again, the Killing Slash, no, the Three Absolute Slashes!
The Three Absolute Slashes are about to surpass True Yang Qi, Netherworld Tremor, and Skywalk, becoming his first spell to break through to the second stage of the spell level!
But I can't touch it anymore.
Touch it one more time and Nakamura Sakura will turn gray!
Fang Zong directly extended his hand: "Antidote."
Sakura Nakamura looked up, her short hair wet and her face disheveled.
He was no longer the sophisticated swordsman he once was. He seemed to have been ravaged a thousand times, unable to bear it any longer, and cried out, "I'll give it to you, just let me go, okay? Or I'll serve you, I'm very good in bed..."
Fang Zong: "I keep my word!"
Nakamura Sakura had no choice but to take out a small porcelain bottle. Fang Zong opened it and found it contained tiny, foul-smelling pills, at least a thousand of them.
They casually tossed one into Wang Qiang's mouth, and finding it effective, they promptly reached out and patted it again.
"Smack!"
Sakura Nakamura's pert little bottom trembled twice, and her ghostly form began to dissipate. She hurriedly looked up, her eyes filled with grievance.
"You said...you...you keep your word..."
Fang Zong nodded and said very seriously, "Yes, I keep my word, but did I promise to let you go?"
Actually, he is a very kind person.
Just like with Nakamura Sakura, you solemnly tell her that you keep your word, and then wait for her to make a request.
But you gave me the antidote before I could even agree.
I'm helpless too.
The second princess looked at the spot where Nakamura Sakura had disappeared and suddenly said, "What a pity."
Fang Zong: "Huh?"
"Nakamura Sakura was a female spy active in East China in the 1840s. She served six marshals and seven young marshals, and they all said she was good in bed."
Fang Zong: "..."
The rest is simple: give the girls with colored contact lenses the antidote, stuff it into the mirror, and use it to save them.
Fang Zong and the Second Princess each stood on one side...
The entrance to the men's and women's restrooms.
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