Douluo: Modify the dialogue, everyone goes crazy

A single sword slash chilled all nineteen provinces. The gleaming sword light swept far and wide, freezing everything in its path.

The scene was nothing short of breathtaking.

Cold mist swirled in the air.

"He didn't die from that, did he?" Xiao Wu asked curiously, biting her lip.

"Yeah... Fan-ge's move just now was way too cool, way too powerful!"

Ning Rongrong's voice was soft and seductive.

"So handsome!" Zhu Zhuqing Zhu Zhuqing muttered, walking up beside Zhang Fan.Her full chest rubbed lightly against his arm.

It made him pause.

Zhu Zhuqing really had a killer figure.

Her smooth skin felt quite nice.

"Of course he didn't die. My moves are calculated!"Zhang Fan replied confidently, then turned and headed back to the hotel.

The boss, seeing Zhang Fan and the others return,

greeted them with great respect.Thankfully, they hadn't fought inside the hotel,otherwise—

his entire place might've been frozen solid.

The scene outside had been terrifying.

He couldn't help but take a sharp breath, his respect for Zhang Fan growing even deeper.

Everyone headed to their rooms to sleep.

Zhao Wuji stood on the second floor, staring after Zhang Fan, deeply shocked by that sword strike.This kid really was hiding his strength. Just how many trump cards did he have?If his second soul skill was already this powerful, then what would his third be like—with a thirty-thousand-year soul ring on top of that?

He returned to his room with a frown.

Everyone went off to bed.

Night fell, hazy and quiet.

Ning Rongrong came to Zhang Fan's door with a glass of milk.