Immortal Path Space - Chapter 20: The Battle for the City (One)

“The host has come to the days of your old pretending.”

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and put down the polished Shiwang drive in his hand.

“It’s time.”

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo came to an empty square, took out the divine light stick and shouted loudly: “Dija!”

…

Yukino Yukino: “My turn, draw a card!”

Kasumi Hill Shiyu: “theworld!”

Eri Sawamura: “Henshin!”

Kaguya Shinomiya: “This is an equivalent exchange!”

Kato Megumi: “Walking in the dark, serving the light, everything is empty, everything is allowed!”

…

Why is the flower of the high mountain of the academy addicted to playing cards? Why did famous fiction writers twist in strange poses? Why are famous painters in the industry inseparable from toys? Why do rich daughters believe in alchemy? Why do ordinary passers-by wear cloaks?

And why did Yangyang Huaxia frequently appear in the Xiuxian sect?

Looking at this gradually becoming strange world, Chen Mo said that all this has nothing to do with him.

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[Family Favorite FL, Mutual Flirting, All-Out Spoiling]25th-century big boss Lu Jinqi accidentally blew herself up and was reborn into the 21st century in the body of a poor little thing with the same name.The Song family of Rong City: “Remember, you’re adopted. Don’t get any ideas.”Lu Jinqi: “Hmph, you wish.”Everyone in the circle prepared to watch the Song family’s annual drama, but the poor little thing turned into a “bad omen” with explosive power, slapping everyone’s face.“Ouch,” they exclaimed.He’s a cold, noble power player, the captain of a mysterious special task force, controlling Asia’s economy, yet he’s willing to submit to her.First meeting: Lu Jinqi accidentally falls into his arms.Si Jingyun: “Girl, taking advantage, huh?”Second meeting: She accidentally pushes him down.Si Jingyun: “Girl, throwing yourself at me, huh?”Third meeting: She accidentally touches his hand.Si Jingyun: “Girl, how does that feel?”Lu Jinqi: “I have something I’m not sure I should say.”

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.

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This was a fragmented and disorganized world, this was a place that had been forgotten.