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heat!

So hot!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

That big day hadn't even fully come yet.

Mandela was vaporized, together with the entire <Glorious Flame City>.

……

"Are you dissatisfied with Shiroyasha and "No Name"? Whether you have old grudges or they are in your way, it has nothing to do with me. But your behavior just now makes me a little upset, what can you do for you Are you responsible for what happened?"

not dead?

Consciousness returned.

Sure enough, was everything just an illusion?

Such a long time has passed over there, and the reality is only a blink of an eye.

"Huh...ha...huh...ha..."

Mandela was trembling all over, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead.

"Brother Mandela?"

Sandora noticed that her brother's state was very strange, and asked.

But Mandela still stood there in a daze, without answering.

If the scene just now really took place in <City of Flames>...

A trace of struggle flashed across his face, and he knelt down cruelly.

This person, "Salamandra" simply cannot compete with it.

I am bringing unimaginable horror and disaster to "Salamandra".

Mandela's body fell down, and his proud head hit the ground heavily.

"I am so terrified that I have offended you that if you will forgive me, I would not hesitate to give this life."

"I don't forgive you! I don't need your life either. The gravel on the side of the road is not worth the effort." Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Your generosity is always in my heart, and I am grateful."

This time, Mandela didn't feel annoyed at being despised this time, and he was only grateful in his heart.

Fortunately, the other party did not pursue it.

"What did you do to him?" Bai Yasha frowned.

The current Mandela is not normal by any means.

"It's nothing, just let him clearly understand his own problems." Qin Mo said indifferently.

"Do you often communicate with people in this way?" Bai Yasha said with sarcasm.

"For those who don't understand human language, there is nothing wrong with doing this." Qin Mo stared at Bai Yasha, with a little malice in his eyes, pointed to Mandela who was still lying on the ground, and said, "Bai Yasha, how do you pose?" No matter how low it is, it still won't work for some people, you know? This Mandela hates you very much in his heart!"

"Not to the extent you said?"

Mandela is dissatisfied with her, White Yasha is conscious.

But she didn't think it would reach the point Qin Mo said.

"Little sister Sandora became the leader of "Salamandra" and ascended to the position of <Layer Ruler> in the North District. You have contributed a lot, right? White Yasha." Qin Mo asked.

Shiroyasha was silent.

Although the situation of "Salamandra" is a bit special, it would not have given the position of leader to a girl who was only eleven years old.

Eleven years old, it is still too young to be the manager of this "Hakoniwa" city where Shura gods and Buddhas gather.

For the rest of the <class rulers>, Sandora is no different from a baby.

She did intervene, and it was decisive.

"Yes, but..."

"But if something important happens, you, Shiraiyasha, the "White Night Demon King", and the strongest <Layer Ruler> will take care of everything for her, right?"

Qin Mo actually believed that Bai Yasha really wanted to protect the lower order.

But what she did...

As a <Protoss Spirit> who has passed through such a long time, Shiroyasha would have such a strange idea.

"is it not OK?"

Bai Yecha raised his head and looked at Qin Mo.

"of course can."

Qin Mo nodded.

It has nothing to do with him, since Bai Yasha is so confident, I hope she really has the corresponding ability.