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“If anything, this place is the universe, it is the original world, a chaos of air.” “Then could …… that ant be a foreshadowing of the Great God of Pangaea?” When Pan Gu opened the heavens and the earth, there was no heaven and earth in the world, but because of the appearance of the … Read more

There is nothing in the place, so where did the ants carry the grains of rice from and where did they carry the flour dough from? Figuring this out, Han Qianqian thought that the ant was most likely the most crucial breakthrough point, or hint point. As long as one followed the ant, or observed … Read more

“Brother Three Thousand, hurry up and feel the Pan Gu Axe.” Hearing Xiaotao’s words, Han Qianqian hurriedly sensed it, and sure enough, this time Han Qianqian could clearly feel a very strange power swimming around. This power, even though it was so weak as to be negligible, could not escape Han Qianqian’s divine sense, and … Read more

Subsequently, Han Qianqian gently gathered his consciousness as Xiao Tao had said, and afterwards, leaving only his sense of hearing, he entered a state of complete meditation. “Brother Three-thousand, do your best to feel the presence of the Pan Gu Axe.” As Little Peach’s voice entered his ears, Han Qianqian nodded his head and obediently … Read more

“You can say that, but it may not be true.” Han Qianqian frowned, a little dazed by her words, what did it mean to say both that it didn’t pass and that it might not be so? This thing, is it either yes or no? Where is the middle ground? Little Peach smiled gently, “Brother … Read more

“I’m still going to use the Pan Gu Axe.” Han Qianqian said. Hearing Han Qianqian’s reply, Xiao Tao froze in place, that feeling of guilt in her heart intensifying. “Brother Three-thousand, did you not hear what I was saying to you?” Little Peach was anxious beyond measure. “I heard you, they want me to use … Read more

The white envoy smiled gently, “It’s simple, with our men coming back at four or five metres, then a little further on should be a line of battle, is that correct?” Black Wind nodded, there was certainly nothing wrong with that statement. “That means that if the wounded were at a distance of five metres, … Read more

Without waiting for Black Wind to say anything, the messenger in white yanked the man holding the wounded soldier out with one hand, “Let me ask you, how many metres do you think you have travelled roughly?” The man was obviously taken aback and subconsciously replied, “Back to the envoy, about …… about seven or … Read more