"And fists are the last word."

"To put it bluntly, as long as your cultivation level is high enough, everything else will be solved easily. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Huh?" Chu Luren blinked.

Senior sister, is this hinting at something?

On the other side, the hazy figure was hidden in the bright yellow mist, with a handsome face that was not angry or intimidating, but suddenly revealed a coquettish smile that seemed to have successfully stolen a chicken.

She is not Ye Shengge, Qin Wanran, or Gu Lanqing. She is Zheng Zhenzhen, the queen and ruler of ancient times. In her view, this is a war of conquering and being conquered. And many of her previous actions were just for the sake of

Use small means to win the war.

In the final analysis, it's all about conquering the man in front of you.

By now, she was 100% sure that this man was her Imperial Master, the man who stood side by side with her and lived and died together.

The physique, qi and blood, internal strength, and spiritual intelligence are all exactly the same.

The only difference is the lack of memory, and the appearance as if he has gone back in time and returned to his twenties.

So, little man, grow up quickly.

You ran away last time, this time I'll give you a chance.

If your cultivation level is high enough in the future, and the status between you and me can really be reversed, then I will just surrender, so why not?
Chapter completed!