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C1022 Warm Hands



C1022 Warm Hands

The ideal one was Dream to be an Emperor: "Brother Fan, let's go, shall we?"    

    

Marquis Vauban: "Jing Tian, this old man will accompany you! I also want to see the glory of the legendary Realm of God. "    

    

The ideal one was Dream to be an Emperor: "Alright, then Old Marquis will come over first!"    

    

The ideal one was Dream to be an Emperor: "Let's gather here at Yongan, then the three of us will head to Realm of God together!"    

    

Marquis Vauban: "Yongan?"    

    

Marquis Vauban: "No, you're already a Level 8 cultivator, and you still want to stay in Yongan?"    

    

Marquis Vauban: "Also, don't you want to be an emperor? It's been a while since I've taken the mask Xiao Yu gave me, right? Could it be that you have not even fought a single city? "    

    

The world Jing Tian resided in had six boundaries, so the strength of his Mortal World seemed to be the weakest right?    

    

He reckoned that the strongest warriors, who were only at the fifth level of Fourth Rank, wouldn't have that many more than that.    

    

Furthermore, the people with the strongest Mortal World would not care about the rise and fall of the Mortal World empire.    

    

What's more, Jing Tian was holding the Shadow Squad's mask, not to mention Jing Tian's level 8 strength, he could summon a bunch of Shadow Squads at level 3.    

    

Not even a city?    

    

How embarrassing!    

    

You can leave the group!    

    

Ideal is Dream to be an Emperor: "You don't even have the time to do it right? Before this place is even established, my strength has suddenly become a stage eight. Based on my current strength, I don't even need to do Dream to be an Emperor anymore. I can directly go to the Realm of God to bring the Heavenly Emperor up and become the ruler of the six realms. "    

    

Marquis Vauban: "That's fine too."    

    

The ideal was Dream to be an Emperor: "Hey? That's right! "    

    

"Ideal is Dream to be an Emperor changing the nickname of the group to: Jing Tian."    

    

Marquis Vauban: "Why didn't you change it to Sixth Rank Overlord?"    

    

Jing Tian: "Ahem! "In the future, my goal will still change. Since that's the case, then I will just have to think of a nickname. Changing over and over is too troublesome."    

    

Namikaze Minato: "Hahaha! Most importantly, wasn't the name "Sixth Rank Overlord" too great? "Slime, funny face)"    

    

Jing Tian: "Indeed, he's a bit domineering. He's facing so many big shots in the group. I'm afraid that I won't be able to stand it."    

    

Marquis Vauban: "It's fine. Follow your own feeling."    

    

The thick-skinned illegitimate child: "Then I'll go look for you on my side."    

    

Jing Tian: "Yes, yes."    

    

"… …"    

    

Elsewhere, in the Immortal Sword World.    

    

Jing Tian sat on a wooden chair, holding a warm hand treasure that was out of place in the surrounding architecture and filled with science fiction.    

    

Even though he couldn't feel the cold with his current strength, he was still sitting inside the pawnshop, looking at the snow falling outside. Occasionally, there would be a breeze, and in his hand was a hand warming treasure.    

    

This Warm Hand Treasure was something that Tony had snatched the last time he sent red packets.    

    

Reading the manual meant that it could absorb all energy and substance to replenish itself, and it could emit heat according to the user's needs.    

    

Moreover, the appearance of this Hand-Warming Treasure was rather in line with his aesthetic standards.    

    

"Boss, aren't you afraid of the cold?"    

    

Standing in the middle of the pawnshop, a fat man with an innocent smile on his face shivered as he spoke.    

    

"Didn't I give you two Hand-Warming Treasures?"    

    

Jing Tian turned his head and said speechlessly, "And Mao Mao, your fat is so thick and your heat dissipation source is so huge, why are you still so cold?"    

    

Because he had to leave frequently to do some quests, he handed over the pawnshop business to Mao Mao.    

    

As for Mao Mao's personality, would the pawnshop do him a loss?    

    

That's not important. Does he still care about people with small amounts of money?    

    

If not for the fact that he did not have time and his dynasty had gotten a little ahead of Mortal World after reaching the eighth step, this place would have become his territory long ago.    

    


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