Speculations are speculations, but before making a conclusion, Gabriel Chu didn't want to think too much about it, so as not to make things difficult for himself.
However, he had some reservations about this sudden feeling. Therefore, when the fire was finally extinguished and the group was ready to fly away on their swords, Gabriel Chu did not plan to ride on Asher Mo's sword again.
Of course, Elder Yuheng, who could barely fly at a low altitude of twenty feet, had no intention of stepping on Huaisha to cross the vast ocean, so when everyone stood on the rocky mudflats and were pulled up to the enlarged sword one by one by Asher Mo, Gabriel Chu took out his Shenglong Talisman.
Blood dripped from his fingertips and dotted onto the dragon's scales. The noisy little paper dragon suddenly came to life on the screen, soared into the air, somersaulted several times, and then circled around its owner, screaming.
"Hey Gabriel Chu, I haven't seen you for many years. I miss you so much. What do you want me to do for you this time?"
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