but its territory was actually quite small.Yuandong was just a small province, and even the range of a divine needle could cover it. Wucheng was just a city.If it wasn't for the discovery of a giant..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!Meier, listen to me. Let me go. There is still hope for this world, still hope for our Great Jin!""Where does your husband want to go" Meili sat down slowly, like a lover: "To report to Su Wen That's...