"Even if it means going through the Ghost Gate Pass, I'll still break through today!" With a firm bite of his teeth and an unwavering heart, Wang Xiaoqiang directed the Spirit Spring Submarine with his willpower, charging straight towards the pavilion.
Strangely, just as the Spirit Spring Submarine was about to crash into the pavilion's main door, the door suddenly swung open.
The Spirit Spring Submarine, carrying Wang Xiaoqiang, zipped right through the open door and into the pavilion.
As the Spirit Spring Submarine was about to rampage through the pavilion, a strip of red gauze shot out like a python, wrapping around the submarine and forcing it to stop.
Through the Spirit Spring Submarine, Wang Xiaoqiang saw that the pavilion hall was filled with people,
all of them women,
and these women were all exceedingly beautiful, some with adorable faces, looking very cute;
some with innocent faces, like pretty little girls,
