Way Of Choices Chapter 658 – I Can Still Eat, No? (1/2)

Chapter 658 – I Can Still Eat, No?

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The Tianhai Divine Empress's soul was tens of thousands of li away, her Daoist technique was in Luoyang, and her body was in the thunderclouds One against three, three Saints

What reinal body

Even if she was the strongest person in the world, it could be presu three Saints, she had no th to deal with any other enemies

In other words, the her on the peak of the Mausoleum of Books was currently in the inal body, there was a chance of wounding her

Tonight, many experts had come to the Mausoleum of Books

They had still not entered the Divine Dohtest threat to the Tianhai Divine Empress, but noas different

Of course, they first needed to ascend the Divine Path to the peak of the Mausoleu sat below the Divine Path, just as he had for the past six hundred years

Han Qing was very old

He was a Divine General of the sa He had sat in the Mausoleum of Books for six hundred years, his body covered in dust and speckled with rust, but could he still possibly withstand the collective attacks of these experts of the present era?

This was a question worth pondering, but he was clearly not considering it, because he was eating

The green peppers fried with dried meat all come fro about hoo years ago, Xun Mei had stepped upon the Divine Path

Based on what he had said earlier, it was precisely because Xun Mei had atteht in pursuit of the truth that he had finally put down everything and broken into the Divine Then, was this food a recollection?

No, this recollection fell in the even more distant past, because that elderly face had even deeper eathered, but he was quietly eating Did this sort of disregard signify absolute self-confidence or soo, when Xun Mei had stepped upon the Divine Path to meet his death, Mao Qiuyu had been outside the Mausoleum of Books He had personally seen his junior brother die, but now, there was no eirl called Mu Jiushi+, on the other hand, had a few hints of anger on her face As for those concealed experts belonging to the noble clans and sects, ere now cory

The Qis of these experts, carrying their rage, gathered in front of the Divine Path

Han Qing had no reaction He was still cal as if this cold food was the world's most precious object

In the river outside the Mausoleum of Books, the round

Wuqiong Bi stood aradually transforilance and unease, and ultiht Directions that had coke had died while Bie Yanghong was heavily injured Only she still had her coth

Earlier, when her husband had been heavily injured, she truly had been furious to the extre displayed an incoth, with the assistance of those experts in the darkness, she believed that she could defeat hi did not even glance at her

Han Qing quietly ate

The spear quietly rested by his side

Thus, she began to fear

”Helplay amidst the brokenextremely weak, but his voice was still as calazed up at the peak of the Mausoleu on the Tianhai Divine Eed with confusion and pain

On the Tianhai Divine Ehtly moist red petal On her sleeve were several s stars

In that bitter battle in the span of a single breath, he was one of the participants, and he clearly understood that these were the gifts left behind by Guan Xingke's death and his heavy injuries

He also noticed one other proble Bi helped hi, just like her voice ”Let's just go”

”Tonight, since I've already cohong calan to treer swished into the air, wrapping several tiers

He was so heavily injured that he didn't even have the strength tothem into a sort of fist

This fist struck at the dried-up river bed