Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 589 Produced by Tiandao, it must be a boutique!
Yin Mang still sat cross-legged on the ground, maintaining his original posture, motionless.

The Heavenly Dao Ball was bouncing around on top of her head.

"how is it going?"

Tiandao's father proudly puffed out his chest: "It is produced by Tiandao, it must be a high-quality product!"

"Father Ben never bluffs!"

Yin Mang opened his eyes expressionlessly.

At this moment, the power accumulated in her body has reached a critical value.

If you go one step further, you will immediately usher in a tribulation thunder.

"In the current world, can thunder disasters still be condensed?"

Empress Yin showed a thoughtful expression.

Thunder tribulations are formed by the gathering of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This world is like a big funnel, and most of the spiritual energy concentrated in it has been consumed.

The remaining aura was so thin that it was almost dead.

Tiandao Yuanqiu nodded as a matter of course.

"Of course."

"Even if there is no aura, we still have an emergency mechanism."

Hearing this, Yin Mang casually raised his brows.

No more talking.

She stood up again.

Just at this moment, a ray of morning light shines through the window into the corridor.

That is the rising sun.

Before they knew it, they had spent the whole night in this tower.

Ying Muzhi moved his long legs and walked to Yin Mang's side.

There was a little worry in those light-colored glazed pupils.

But, he didn't make it too obvious.

"Looking at your face, you should be recovering well."

The man's voice was low and he spoke calmly.

Yin Mang nodded with a smile, his eyes fell on the two guys who were bundled into rice dumplings and fell to the ground.

The shriveled old man who was a master completely lost the frantic and excited appearance of last night.

He was like a frightened quail, trembling and shivering tied together with his apprentice, wishing he could hide in the crack of the wall.

Sensing Yin Mang's gaze, the shriveled old man shivered visibly.

The fear is beyond words.

Empress Yin looked at Ying Muzhi with a little surprise, and leaned over with a smile that was not a smile, her red lips parted slightly: "What did you do to them?"

These two are like frightened birds, completely scared out of their wits.

"I just told them what real violence is."

"Only the strong are qualified to let others sacrifice."

Ying Muzhijun's face was indifferent, and no emotion could be seen in his light-colored eyes.

He just glanced indifferently at the trembling master and apprentice on the opposite side, and said with a slight smile, "I'll let them taste the pain of hell by the way."

Who made these two ignorant guys do something that made him extremely unhappy.

When the girl heard this, her black and white eyes lit up.

Slowly, he lingered to the man's side, tiptoed and stuck in front of him.

"to be frank."

"Is it for me?"

Ying Muzhi had a serious face: "You think too much."

For some reason, facing the girl's golden eyes, which seemed to be teasing, Ying Muzhi just couldn't resist the sound.

He turned his face, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of pale golden sunlight.

The sun fell, and the dust in the air evaporated.

The man pressed his fist to his lips, coughed lowly, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "The man behind the scenes has been caught, we can take him out and find out everything about this island."

They had already wasted too much time on the island and on the Kaleccine.

(End of this chapter)