Ah, my true love

The time was a sports athlete who ran past people. In the blink of an eye, Jing Zhe had passed. March 8th, Women's Day.

It had been a month since baoze encountered the " rebellion and civil strife. The heat of the matter on the internet gradually subsided. There were still discussions about it, but it was not as enthusiastic as before.

The masses were always forgetful. As long as they were not affected by the collapse of the sky, it could only be used as a temporary topic of conversation, and then it would quickly extinguish and become uninterested.

During this period of time, the number of gods that li Xianyu had visualized increased from 20 to 25, and his mental power was much stronger.

Li Xianyu was a little proud and showed off to great-grandma that he had a super strong mental talent. Great-grandma told him that this was because the essence, Qi, and spirit complemented each other. Qi and blood were exuberant, and the two would drive the growth of mental power.