Qin Chuan doesn't know yet, he and Sima have been spotted better, but even if he knows, he won't feel too nervous or even eager to try.

The so-called art masters are bold and powerful, and the kind of thought becomes stronger. The strong likes to overpower with the master, and the feeling is that there is no other substitute.

The elders and others left. There are only about sixty people here. The empty hall looks very deserted. This is the nine-day war shrine, the main hall, so many people ...

The woman smiled and looked around. Yes, she just laughed. She seemed very happy, and looked around and said, "Seriously, I am very happy to have so many people to stay, and many of us."

A lot of us?

Many people feel that they have heard it wrong. This is a lot of people. Sixty people are a lot. This is the temple of war, the main hall, and what sixty people do.

"Since you choose to stay, then let your heart sink, and soon we will have an action. I am here to tell you that your choice is correct, and you will know how correct your choice is today."

Everyone didn't speak, they didn't feel how happy they heard the words, but they hoped that what the woman said could be realized.

Qin Chuan believed the woman's words very much, maybe because she believed in herself ...

His strength now cannot be underestimated, of course, his monsters need to be counted. After all, everyone's monsters are part of the strength. Compared with martial arts, compared with magic weapons, they are more reliable than those around them.

The loyalty of the tamer is beyond doubt.

"Let's go, Qin Chuan, you stay." The woman said to the crowd.

As soon as Qin Chuan disappeared, others left one after the other, and no one said anything about the woman leaving Qin Chuan, not even thinking about it.

Because they know this woman too well, and even they feel that there is no distinction between men and women in this woman's eyes, only one person, and no one has ever seen a trace of emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Calm, cold, rejecting thousands of miles, calm, even if she was laughing, it did not make people feel approachable.

Qin Chuan understands that when this woman wakes up, after the world has reached 10,000 years, she is alone, alone, and can face everything alive.

She is a person, a woman, this state of mind, as if she is still carrying hatred, faintly remember Qin Chuan seems to be the case, he can not remember.

"Sovereign!" Qin Chuan said after the crowd left. He also smirked at this woman and didn't know what to say. He didn't seem to be in close contact with each other for so many years, but he forgot about it slowly. Unusual woman.

It is also because of the special and unusual that Qin Chuan will remember a little.

"Are you born to me?" The woman hesitated and said, not very smoothly.

Qin Chuan looked at the woman in wonder, not knowing what she meant by this sentence.

In Qinchuan's world, this woman is too light, even if she is peerless, but it has nothing to do with herself.

But having said that, I can meet this vast sea of ​​people is a kind of fate, and my heart is still happy, plus here I can be considered an unfamiliar place in life and no familiar people.

The woman in front of her is generally acquainted, and speaking of herself can be regarded as a life-saving grace.

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