.Not only will the players fight on the field, but the audience might get into a brawl too. Maybe it's best to buy some supplies and leave first."Hold on, brother. I think I know you!" A discordant vo..."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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